God, I think too much,
Too loud,
Too quick.
And I need to sleep, need to grasp my life in my hands and shake it,
shake it, because
its 6am and I haven't yet closed my eyes,
just lied in this bed for hours,
the mattress is indented in the shape of my body.
Inspiration and ideas always hit when my body's desperate for sleep.
I'm running on the treadmill of life dripping in sleep deprivation, and starvation, while the overwhelming fear of tripping on my feet clings to my clothes, stretching the already worn and crumpled material.
And I could fix what I've broken,
But I love this, don't I?
Love my act for disappearing, despising everything that makes my existence, the ache in my head that always seems to grow just before I can forget its there, the tightening of my stomach as it fumbles for sustenance, the weakness that makes my limbs shake and makes the lines of ink wobble as I write. I love the self sabotage,
the self destruction,
the lack of hope that consumes me and wraps itself around my heart, squeezing to the point of suffocation; I love this,
don't I?
Because if you love something enough, you will always return back to it.
No matter how many times you leave, or say you don't want to be there, I will always, somehow, open my eyes and find myself back to this state,
This self induced isolation.
But don't I love myself more?
I should.
I do.
But not right now.
And, I've been here for years.
Happiness and contentment is a holiday that does not come round often enough.
So much so, that my bags are filled with dust, instead of sand.
Isn't it comforting? Familiarity?
I am more of a stranger to the sun than I am to the moon, now.
-Owl.
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Good night to everyone but Jim Nill. I hope there’s a bump in your mattress 🫡
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Have you ever read a really good fic then looked up the author's other works and lo and behold a treasure trove of fics that are exactly your kind of shit? Because god that is what euphoria feels like. I love you random fic writers i unexpectedly find
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David Tennant in interviews is just a Nice Scottish Man and then every director he works with goes you are a SLUT!!! And you are SO SO SAD!!
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