1_21Guns
August 3rd, 2010, 09:25 AM
im just lay on my bed, wishing i could close my eyes and not wake up.
when i realised those thoughts were running through my head, i tried to make sense of why, nothing that drastic has happened to knock me that far back so suddenly.
first thing that ran into my head was the fact his blood is running through my veins. those genes, my head filled up with memories i'd rather forget.
my dad and all that crap hasn't bothered me for months, so why all of a sudden is it bothering me again?
yeah i still stare at the house when i walk past, i dont quite know why i do that either. everytime i see a car that's like his, my heart stops. fear just runs through me. i think i need to talk all that stuff out again, but i did that last summer a million times, when it bothered me then. it's like repeating myself again.
why's everything seem to hurt so much all of a sudden?
i'm not used to feeling anything.
infact i'm so tempted to make myself that numb again.
numb to all emotions, feelings, anything.
but i can't, because that would mean crawling back into the corners of my room with a razor. which means throwing 61 days away, and doing that, would be rather stupid.
although i guess i am just stupid. *shrugs*
frankly, if i died right now, i don't think it would be soon enough.
when i realised those thoughts were running through my head, i tried to make sense of why, nothing that drastic has happened to knock me that far back so suddenly.
first thing that ran into my head was the fact his blood is running through my veins. those genes, my head filled up with memories i'd rather forget.
my dad and all that crap hasn't bothered me for months, so why all of a sudden is it bothering me again?
yeah i still stare at the house when i walk past, i dont quite know why i do that either. everytime i see a car that's like his, my heart stops. fear just runs through me. i think i need to talk all that stuff out again, but i did that last summer a million times, when it bothered me then. it's like repeating myself again.
why's everything seem to hurt so much all of a sudden?
i'm not used to feeling anything.
infact i'm so tempted to make myself that numb again.
numb to all emotions, feelings, anything.
but i can't, because that would mean crawling back into the corners of my room with a razor. which means throwing 61 days away, and doing that, would be rather stupid.
although i guess i am just stupid. *shrugs*
frankly, if i died right now, i don't think it would be soon enough.