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everything will pass

Summary:

look,
i don't like the concept of opening up to random people but
i don't have anyone to talk to

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

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flood

i don't want it to do so

 

life is like
or at least my life

i have no one to talk to honestly

not even my parents or close close close friends
that i've known for almost my whole life

i

silently

sometimes
(sometimes)

think about
about how i get on with a day
with a still smile

and the fact that no one asks me if i'm alright or okay
just adds up to my anxiety

just

i don't know how to word my thoughts out
if i did
i might've worded it wrong

 

visualize it

 

 

 

you're in the middle
of an ocean
a sea
lake
large body of water

you're just there
mouth zipped silent

standing sitting crouching
whatever you wish to do

helpless in all situations

no one to ask
for directions
for help

so
you're just there.
stuck

 

 

sitting standing crouching
whatever

probably talking to yourself silently
afraid people might hear
and make fun

but

they're too far

but
they're sometimes near to you
but they figure out how to get to you

dry
safe
warm
fine

they can't

but sometimes
you try to reach out too

but they aren't listening
responding
not paying any attention to you at all

i cry silently about it sometimes
sometimes

 

it's
relieving though
i was able to get out at least
some
of those feelings off
my chest

 

here i am
writing
pathetic

 

but it's okay
it'll pass
someday
right?

 

everything will pass,
right?

thanks

Notes:

thanks for sticking your nose at the wrong
direction, but i hope you at least listened

if you did

thanks, man