...where i wake up inside a glass box. I can’t communicate or feel emotion from anyone or anything. I can’t express myself. The way people act towards me feels fabricated and riddled with secret motives. Music can’t even stir up any feelings.
When i have these days, i feel as though I would be more comfortable with not existing at all (not actually an option ever). I feel extremely alone. I want comfort but i can not express my needs, and the comfort never feels genuine in the end. There’s just no winning when i get in these moods.
Faeteeth · Mon Sep 10, 2018 @ 07:15am · 0 Comments |