I want to be okay, I want to be back to normal, I want us to be back to normal. But of course, that's a stupid thing to say after all I have done. Emotionally, more than anything. Clearly it has all been building up for many weeks and has recently released and I feel like a weak shell of who I truly am. My personality and joy has been zapped from my system. I feel so low.
I don't feel very comforted. I don't feel like my mind has been put at ease. I feel tension caused by unresolved discussions and questions and I can't ignore it. I want to so much but its becoming a lot to carry around. I need to let it all go. I just want to be by the sea, let the sea air brush my face and I look out at it's vastness, walk up and down the beach for hours and hours. I don't care if the tide is in, if it's raining, I just want to be with it and finally be at peace.
Maybe one day I will walk into the ocean and keep walking until my feet no longer touch the bottom and swim out into its vastness until I become so tired and sink below the surface...let my lungs fill with icy cold water and sink deep...deeper and deeper.
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Such a bleak fantasy but it's comforting to me at this moment. I don't genuinely feel that depressed, I know it's a phase I'll work through but sometimes it's good to remind myself that it doesn't matter how bad it all gets, I could always just die. Then I would never have any noise in my mind anymore, no more pressure or the tugging or pulling at my heart and mind. I would be weightless, I would be free.
I feel so tired.
I just want to cry.
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