Why must everything hurts so much. Every little thought kills your heart and soul. It makes me want to cry. Cry harder and harder still I suffocate. Crying to the point where I feel like drowning. I don't want anyone to feel bad for me. I don't want anyone to worry about my mental state. I've been fighting so hard with my own mind and I feel like it's time to just give up. It's the only thing left I can do. I want to be happy but I don't have enough strength to do so. I hate my body, my mind my everything. I hate everything about me. I'm not what I want to be. This depression is killing the insides of me. Where I want to puke, cry and never want face the world. I want to hide my face in shame and run.
Oh fuck. I feel so sick, my stomach wants to puke. I don't know what to think anymore. I don't want to completely not trust someone but, I feel like shutting people out again. The only think I'm best at. I wanna trap all the feeling in my heart and leave it to explode again. I feel like my arms are freezing and they are cold to the touch. I don't want to be hurt by the person I love so much. Maybe sadness is my only friend I just need to learn and play with the friend that's been knocking on my door. Let the tears roll down my face. Let the darkness fill my heart.
I hate how broken I am. I hate fucking everything. My heart hurts and my head is making me insane. I can't stand myself I wanna dig a grave and die. I was better off gone years ago when no one cared. When no one knew what's up with me. I should have been gone. Ugh why can't I be over? Pain is running through my veins of my body the bright red blood turning black. Where I fade to the dark where I was never to be seen or to be herd of. Be gone is what I shall do be gone.
I feel nothing more than puking in a toilet. I hate being sick my stomach isn't liking anything. Jerome thinks I don't trust him anymore but reality I'm shutting him out. I know I'm crying a whole lot tonight. I'm most likely gonna be off my computer so I don't even go on skype or even try to. Jerome says he love me. I've just been second guessing it today. I hate how much pain I'm causing him to have. I hate that he's upset. I hate that I'm broken.
I hate that I lost trust with the person I really care about. I do still love him. He still mean a lot but not the world. I know he could do better than me. I know he can. He's a good guy, but he deserves so much more. More than I could ever give. He should be happy as happy anything else in the world. I don't deserve to be happy with him. He meant to be a king.
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A Million Miles And I'm Now Here
Short StoryMy little "diary" entries about how I honestly feel about my life