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For a friend who needs some love right now.
We do not choose to be born. We do not choose our parents. We do not choose our historical epoch, the country of our birth, or the immediate circumstances of our upbringing. We do not, most of us, choose to die; nor do we choose the time and conditions of our death. But within this realm of choicelessness, we do choose how we live.

As much as I realize her intents were pure when stating this… it really doesn’t help my scenario, and it ends up sounding a tad hypocritical, because I know if she were in my shoes she would be a wreck too.
It doesn’t help I feel emotions more intensely than everyone I know. When I feel happiness I usually have to forcefully bottle it down or I need to run around and let out excess energy; when I feel angry I need to scream, punch, kick, and rant to like 10 people until it’s all out of my system or I just feel that rage; and when I’m depressed it feels like the entire world decided to sit on top of my chest.
I can physically feel my heart aching, sinking, and just overall crying out in agony. I have tried distractions from creating out, beating shit up in video games, ranting, crying, sleeping, working, cleaning, singing, and so much more but once it is over and I am by myself I still get reminded I’m alone.
I keep trying to be my own best friend, but the remedies I come up with are all temporary.
No matter what I do or where I go or who I talk to I will always be number three.
You.
Everything else.
Then me.
Dearly departed Harlan.

TWEWY

The World Ends With You
Excluding purple haired girl in the second row, who would you marry?

365 Days — Day 27
A person you wished lived closer and why
My online friend I call Shade, because he’s a fuckin’ sweetheart, really. Sadly he lives in Sweden, but I feel like my life would be a tad bit better if he lived closer, even if it just meant I had someone to talk to a bit more than I do now.
The image is a graphic he’s made.