Sensei
剣道家
- Nov 4, 2019
- 6,336
A hurricane of feelings is raging inside me right now and I don't know what to do. The only thing I can come up with is to write, as always. I feel that I've lost the battle which is life and that it's time to surrender. I wish I was like my best friend who's in the same situation as me, minus bipolar disorder, but doesn't give a millionth of a fuck. He would never visit a place like this. He has a psyche of steel, whereas mine is made of brittle glass. I'm tired of having to live with this fucking disorder which turns me into a wreck, always unstable, moody, impulsive, clumsy, stupid. I could live with all of this if things were simple, but they never are. I'm so fucking tired of everything being so complicated all the time. I'm tired of not understanding the rules of life and of constantly making the wrong moves. I'm tired of getting hurt and of hurting people. I'm tired of making a fool of myself and never learning. I'm tired of never finding love and being forced to just pick someone I don't love. I'm tired of just working and sleeping and seeing my life disappear. I'm tired. There's nothing to say about this. I just needed to vent.