
Flume
Villain
- Oct 28, 2019
- 300
There's always a temptation to go through and try again, to try something new, to try something different. And if I'm being honest with myself I keep running away from suicide, I make stupid excuses to myself to push this shit away. I fucking hate it... but every day I keep being dragged in towards my will, dragged towards this fucking misery that never stops becoming more evil. Recently I realized that there's no point in trying to do what my heart really wants. I'm going to fucking die soon anyway.
I wanted to find the perfect other one, find somebody to love. That's what I really want... but I've been dreaming for to long, and this is never going to happen. Instead I'm just going to be found rotting away in a cheap bed at a small apartment just like dad.
I don't know how to let go off this feeling, but if I'm being honest this wish is higher than my will to die. This is more important, but I'm also sick of daydreaming. I don't know how to fucking get rid off this love need, I think I'm doing it... but it has already started to hurt me more than I could ever imagine.
Even more pain, atleast I'm used to it now. I'll see you soon dad if there's any life after this.
I wanted to find the perfect other one, find somebody to love. That's what I really want... but I've been dreaming for to long, and this is never going to happen. Instead I'm just going to be found rotting away in a cheap bed at a small apartment just like dad.
I don't know how to let go off this feeling, but if I'm being honest this wish is higher than my will to die. This is more important, but I'm also sick of daydreaming. I don't know how to fucking get rid off this love need, I think I'm doing it... but it has already started to hurt me more than I could ever imagine.
Even more pain, atleast I'm used to it now. I'll see you soon dad if there's any life after this.
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