I don't belong anywhere
But i want to
And i want it to hurt. I want to remember that I'm alive, that I'm not another number in the system
I have the same urge as every human to not be forgotten, to exist in this history of self betrayal and lack of preservation because humans are as stupid as they're emotional creatures
And the overwhelming feelings at the same time aren't enough
I am not enough
I have to remember I'll die, yet remember to live every day
Let everyone do what t they want and forget i want too
I forget myself sometimes
I forgot my name once, forgot who gave it to me, forgot why i chose a new one, forgot that my brain can't sit still for some reason and that I'll forget the cause of my name, the perpetrator of this whole circus parade going on in my brain just because I decided to have feelings, to be human, to acknowledge that I have a conscience
I am guilty of all that has happened to me
Yet I want to rage against everyone for not noticing how my actions are out of instinct and memory and not because it's me
I am not joyous, I am not nice
If my heart wasn't so stupid I would leave everyone to rot without me because I'd be better than them
I would leave everyone behind
And even that feels like a fucking lie
Because even when i tried
The universe brought me back to them
I run in circles while chasing myself
I chase my shadow
I'M GOING TO BE SIXTEEN, GODDAMMIT
WHY DOES THIS FUCKED UP, IDIOTIC SOCIETY FEEL LIKE WE HAVE TO FIGURE IT ALL OUT SO SOON
I'm sixteen, yet I don't want to be here anymore
I want to grow up and go back at the same time
I want to forget everyone that has left a mark in me and not let anyone else do it, ever
Yet i can't
Because I am human
Just like everyone else
But something doesn't quite click
Because if we're all humans why do we kill each other
Why do we take advantage of vulnerabilities, why do we not let people succeed in what they're good at
Why do we not lt them live
Why are we so behind when we're, supposedly, the most intelligent animal on this planet
Honestly I dont want to think about that anymore
The pressure of knowing I'm powerless against this and defenseless to myself is heavy on my chest, even when it shouldn't be
I've forgotten who I am by now, forgotten why I love and how to do it
I feel excluded in my own life
Because everyone makes space for bubbly stupid s that is childish and looks like they'll never be able to live by themselves
But they never notice how he looks when he's alone
No, they never notice the same person staring too long at the mirror
Staring at them or himself Wondering
Why am I even here?
I sometimes regret not being able to die
Being too scared to be myself and of everything
I know deep inside i wasn't meant to be like that
There's gotta be a name for that, no?
Go ask precious little chat gpt about it, mom, maybe the world will stop healing itself
I genuinely can't with grown people
They make me feel way too much
More than I should
Why is it still not enough
I really don't know how to end this
I've wanted to rant for a long time, honestly
I'll be really embarrassed if anyone reads this
Yet my first thought when I was writing was to publish it to the world.
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☆ Isa
Hi hon! you're okay right now? take a time for drinking water, to calm yourself.
this looks just like a crisis, maybe saying that "you will be alright" doen't seem possible, that feels like it's more likely gravity just stops working than that, but it's real.
I promise you, I've felt just as lost, just as miserable, and just as depressed as you. You're desperate, and for a valid reason. Any reason is valid because you feel it.
Yes, this seem like empty words. But think about it: a complete stranger decided to try to help you, just because you're human and I am too. You need help, motivation, talking to someone of your problems, of how you feel.
If you need to talk, and if you want, send me a text, I promise to listen.
Thank you (^^)
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