im so angry now
always so angry
or at least, that’s what i tell myself
so i wouldn’t feel how sad and tired i am as strongly
i dont know what to do, so many people are rooting for me
but i’m tired
i don’t know how long i can keep going anymore until i finally break down
for real this time, and not be able to push myself back up again
i keep going even when i can’t anymore
i wonder of the time i can no longer will myself to move forward
i wonder how close that moment is
and how long i have left
I thought i was supposed to be safer with you, more loved with you
in the end, with all the things you constantly tell me, all the things i’ve realized, and all the things i’ve come to find out
i feel more useless and powerless than ever
i wonder?
what would happen if you wake up one day, and find out i’m no longer here?
that i am no longer alive?
what would you think of it?
would you grieve? would you regret anything?
maybe not, i know who you are, you’re more concerned of what other people think of you
i can hear what you’d say “you’re foolish, do you want to bring shame into this family? are you stupid?”
and so on.
your hugs felt warm, but somehow it felt wrong
because the things you say, your promises, contradict your actions
and every time i remember that, your hugs feel more of a chokehold, where i can’t breathe anymore, it starts feeling like, you’re pushing my head underwater, watching me drown
i wish you never made me
