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Trapped - homely
Happy - lonely
How can I be all these things at once?
Overwhelmed with joy
Shackled in fury.
Clung to -
No breath
Or hope of step back.
.
Ecstatic
Cracking jokes
Feeling secure
No -insecure,
Uncomfortable around ‘friends’.
What is happening?
I’m content
At peace in home.
I‘m tense
Constantly on edge
For the anticipated
Fall.
.
A tale of two lives.
I feel it all.
Block half out
Ignore the emptiness
Feel the encompassing light
Wait. - turn to the dark
It calls my name.
Fester in the insanity
Of rotten dreams.
Ah.
Mind split in two,
Heart, body, soul
Feel every moment.
.
No decision.
Stay as I am,
Remain pulled by two halves
It’s easier this way.
Split
- Struck in two
Feel both sides.
Do it Alone.
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This is chaotic and makes no sense because that is my brain right now. I’ve just got kittens and they have brought life into me again, the past two days I have felt happier than I have for months- and some moments after. I know I have good times recently but equally, I’ve just felt, and still feel, this type of all encompassing sense of dread and loneliness. In some moments I feel so truly and deeply alone but can be with or talking to my friends. In some moments I can be so unbelievably happy while being actually alone. It’s all just madness and chaos. I feel trapped. That’s what I feel. As though I’m being strangled by the people around me who I contort myself to please. I hate disappointing people so much that I hurt myself to fit perfectly in their image of how I should be, how I should act. And when I falter from their predesigned blueprint I have the shame to feel guilty and blame myself. Criticise myself for not remaining in the place they told me to be. I have gone off on a tangent but that’s how I feel. Confused and split and lonely and not alone and sad and happy and everything all at once.
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