Thursday, March 31, 2011

Dosen't know anymore.

I don't know if I wanna fight anymore.... I think I'm to the point I'll accept whatever I'm givin no matter how much it hurts.

I don't know if I wanna be here anymore....

I want to cry tonight and pry I wake up and everything okay again with everybody. I wanna save the world, but in reality I can't save myself.

Bad night getting worse, I'm starting to think to hard.

Then the hallucination come and then, I black out...

Can't we skip some things tonight, I'm begging over here. >_<

Ya know I think I can live being second to Tetris. No sarcasim intended... if that's what it takes so be it.

I wanna take 4 sleeping pills but, I don't know what could tip me in the 'Soichi's be rushed to the Hospital' line.

I want to be held and told I'm not every bad thing I think I am, or a burden.... even if I know I'm wrong.

I just wanna....

I just wanna....

make you happy.

Dosen't know anymore.

A sea of darkness

So today was a bad day, a really bad day. It started off fine, Von-kun picked me up and we went to take Stasia to work. Eh, no big deal right. Yeah until I got home and Hinote calls telling about his ex who was obviously trying to get into his pants. >_>

I asked Von to go get him, knowing he wanted to just hang with me today. We've been trying to not hang as much sense the whole 'I assumed you cheated on me' thing happened. Don't even get me started on how much I tried to correct, and I didn't do what I was accused of.

Sadly enough I wish I did, then I could honestly say I deserved what I got, but eh. No use sitting her and going back on those feeling even though they haven't all left my chest yet. I'm holding alot back for the simple fact I don't like fight and as odd as they sound, I don't.

I know what you're thinking. Wouldn't it be just smarter to just argue one big time rather than a whole lot of small times?

Yes you would be right but in this case, I just don't want to. I just don't wanna ask questions, I don't want answers, I honestly just don't wanna know. It's so much I can say, scream, and cry about but at the end of the day will it make it go away.

No.

What's done is done.

This is the first blog of done in a while, and I try not to blog now a days just so I don't open up. I don't wanna run across the memories if I don't have too.

Arguing with Hinote, and find out I'm sicker than I thought. I just couldn't bring myself to tell anybody. My lungs, my blood, and well my stomach, its all not doing good. The slightest thing could tip it at this point. The Doctor told me if I don't take caution I could end up somewhere I don't wanna be.

In the hospital, with a tube in my stomach, and on blood pressure meds.

Sounds fun right.

Not at all.

Going to the doctor is never fun for me.

What can you do, before you can even tell something like that your mom starts treating you like a dumbass, like you wouldn't go to the doctor to see why you couldn't breath, or eat, or even sleep without waking up in tears because you hurt so much.

Yeah, I'll never get any slack at this point.

>_>

I need to take a shower and do something with myself, I'll probably smoke and just let myself go completly for a little while. I need silence, I need peace, I just need things okay again. My panic attacks are damn near how they use to be, I wake up in cold sweats, I can't sleep alone anymore cause I'm constantly scared of what I feel around me.

I dunno what to do, but whatever it is I'll do it on my own.

No use bugging someone right?

-sigh-

Wrong.

You have a boyfriend.

Who stays constantly mad at me for something I do, or didn't do. Or what he assumes I did.

I can't win.

If I could become a mindless slave and make EVERYONE happy I would. Nothing is on my side in this relationship, not even my damn self.

Yeah its time to go.

I need a break.

Chi its a beautiful night, you know what to do.

~Dark Melody~

(DF calls her this sometimes, its as sweet as it can get I guess with those two) >_>

Thursday, March 10, 2011

This old feeling...

It's been about two months sense God finally decided to take me to heaven, I've been content and happy. Up until resently I realized that even heaven crashes, and it fell on me. I can't begin to tell you how I feel, nor am I about to take the time out to write anything.... I'll say this, every breath I've taken after noon today has hurt more than any gun wound could... Even now its hard to stop the tears but me shedding hasn't stopped the pain and now its no different. I won't talk, I won't cry, I just won't.... If I do I'm afraid my soul and heart will shatter. I'm suppose to keep those close right?

My heart shattered a bit, and my soul just feels cold.

Would you want them?

I didn't think so.