LONELY...
I'VE GOTTEN THIS AWKAWARD LONELY FEELING FOR THE PAST I DON'T KNOW MONTH OR SO .
Technically I am not lonely , but mentally i feel lonely.
Maybe it's my depression speaking or just whats unfolding in my life now.
I am not sure what it is , but it's really messing with my brain . You know I hate it, because life is so short and here I am feeling shitty.
I guess it's moments that just seem to happen in our lives, and in this moment everything blows.
The upside to this is that this funk is manageable but , I hate the feeling of it's return ". If that makes any sense.
Ok, Ill speak on something else this is to less melancholy.
Just the other day I sat thinking what would I do if I was stranded on an island all by myself? (real talk )
I'd probably at first be excited to be one with nature, but after the second day start freaking out. Because , I know that I am not alone there . Creatures of all walks of life will be creeping up , and unfortunately they wouldn't speak my language . And that shit terrifies me, wouldn't it terrify you?.
The one good thing I would get out of it is learning how to appreciate my existence without complaining and feeling ungrateful. Now in that moment i can say , I would be standing alone. The odd thing is that it's how depression makes you feel , paranoia makes you feel alone. Uncertain of that very moment that got me there.
But in hope of soul searching so that I no more have to deal with this, and come out with the feeling of hope and know that I have learn something about myself other than my self pity. It sucks.
There is just so much that we humans need to learn , or In turn I need to learn about myself. The sad thing is that I don't know how to distinguish when I am learning something about myself and blaming it on that very moment.
It all will come too me ( i hope). AS lonely and shitty that life makes me feel , i know that somehow I can prevail , and come out feeling awake and alive.
For now , i am here .....( not alone on an island ) but here....
-yess
Diary Day 2
“Pour yourself a drink, put on some lipstick, and pull yourself together.” E.Taylor
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Wednesday, September 20, 2017
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