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sourcegame
Consuming, or being consumed?
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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I try to act like what happened wasn’t a big deal. Everyone knows it was though.
Questioning me.
Invading me.
Put me in a room with strangers and squeeze every drop of information out.
Leave me dry with no way to recover.
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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What difference does it make if I exist
Or if I don’t.
Somehow I doubt anything would change in my absence.
Mom would still cry.
Dad would be as jaded as ever.
People might think and wonder what happened.
Me personally, I don’t care.
I wish I was gone.
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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I’m complacent
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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I dont know why I keep coming back
Nothing changes
I can’t seem to find the wall that has a foothold
I keep sliding down further
This pit is endless,
Is it really a pit if it doesn’t end;
why can’t I go back up?
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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No joy
Nothing
Emptiness is all consuming in a world of matter
The stars swirl in a soup of all consuming nothing
I am swirling around in my own emptiness.
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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Im so numb to it all
And i need a break
But adults dont get breaks
Guess I will keep going
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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sourcegame · 1 year ago
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Kinda got that feeling again where i just want to end it 💔
I wish I didn’t have to use this account. But I really hate dumping things like this on my friends. I’m embarrassed and ashamed of how quick everything pours out.
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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Im so fucking tired of being triggered at work.
I just want to be in my body. I don’t want to relive childhood, I don’t want this.
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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As the host, I go through these periods of dullness that are so hard to explain. I try to communicate my experience but the words I find can never explain it.
I feel no empathy, I don't have excitement or joy in anything, I just feel nothing. I don't feel sad, I don't feel happy, it's just genuinely nothing. And it's gets so fucking tiring, trying to mask myself as something different.
Maybe I'm just spiraling, but I genuinely think I was made to be this way and I don't know how to go on without my mask falling and it ruining relationships because they REALLY think *we* don't love them.
Are these periods of me like this, just long periods of dissociation episodes, where I'm front and present but I'm not.. there??
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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~ M
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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🤡
FOR THE LOVE OF GOD
PLEASE
FOR THE LOVE OF GOOOODDD
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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OOOOOO I WANNA KILL MYSELF SOOOOO BAAAD OOOOOOO
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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I wish people appreciated me more… I just feel empty
My birthday came and went so fast, it felt like nothing. My coworker had an entire room of people scream happy birthday to them. I don’t understand why I don’t have that same worth. I am happy for them, but I am so jealous.
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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I dont want to be here
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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Failed so hard i face planted below soil
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sourcegame · 2 years ago
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Slices of Colour Moodboard 4/?: Green
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