I cant really sleep seems to be the only real reason I got around to finish setting up this thing
all of my anxiety feels like its settling for the night at least Id like to think so I never really know when that will escalate and take over it happens so suddenly like its stepping on my heels just before it trips me
I had so much free time this 3 day weekend why didnt I clean my house or prepare for my tests or do my homework why didnt I do any of those things
I saw my 1 yr old sister walk for the first time today
all wobbly and unbalanced and she clung to my hands almost trembling that shed fall
thats a lot like out I feel these days
like I can feel the world spin on its axis beneath me and Im just this scared ignorant to the dangers around me little child hoping someone will catch a hold of me before I fall
I guess I should talk about him lets call him the boy in blue
no matter how bright and lush a blue is blue is still a color with sad connotations
since the beginning of june we crashed into each other again normally after Im dumped or my hearts all over the place I run to him hes my comfort zone my little boy blue is the first real sip of love that I ever got to feel way back when and I think people run to people they know they can project onto and not have to face themselves hes like my security blanket I never feel as assured of myself as I do around him
but besides all of that this time instead of just the quick pick your chin up boost it evolved
and I knew I loved him
and love is such a funny word these days it feels like an alien language to me like its this thing someone made up just to infuriate the masses
But I do love him.
I have these moments I like to call "pauses" its when he makes me so happy that I feel surreal for a second and everything just stops and takes in that moment all at once the curve of his back when he lays on his stomach or when he gets that monotone look on his face there are these tiny instances that just get swallowed up by time normally but I take them in
and thats what made me realize I loved him is that I treasure non valuable things in him simply bc they are who he is
And while I believe he loves me I also know like I said before that were all damaged and in his own fucked up way his love for me is choosing not to love he just cant do it
he cant be mine and I be his he will play house with me day in and day out but when it comes to a reality he chooses the out everytime
and last night it just came to a boiling point yt again
normally hell say he cant date me and ill cry and say I wont see him again and then 3 days later cant take it anymore and we go back to pretending but thats not the case this time
I think this time some very scary inner demons will get the best of me and this time Ill just stay away
its crazy how someone can be so good for you and so bad for you all at the same time
its almost 3 and I should be sleeping but my demons came out tonight not just to play but to warn me
warn me that my reality is that im not as strong as I pretend to be
maybe its the world maybe its me just being a brat for not getting what I wanted with a relationship maybe its my "daddy issues" and by that I mean my insane conservative Nazi sperm donor or maybe its none of the above
all I know is that right now everything seems so flacid and dull and im still trying to pull myself out of the quicksand
Love,
Scarlet