
Celerity
shape without form, shade without colour
- Jan 24, 2021
- 2,732
I don't know how much more of this I can take.
I feel like my life is that NIN song, "Every Day Is Exactly the Same". I wake up, I go to work, I talk to customers and coworkers, I eat dinner with my family, I sleep, and the whole thing repeats. I keep hoping that some giant meteor will fall out of the sky and end it all.
I just don't want to feel like this anymore, alone and unappreciated- a little human automaton with no ambition. I don't want to be aware of the time as it slips through my fingers like so many grains of sand.
I don't have a single friend left now. There's just me and my hopeless thoughts. No one sticks around. I'm tired of caring. I'm tired of being aware.
I feel like my life is that NIN song, "Every Day Is Exactly the Same". I wake up, I go to work, I talk to customers and coworkers, I eat dinner with my family, I sleep, and the whole thing repeats. I keep hoping that some giant meteor will fall out of the sky and end it all.
I just don't want to feel like this anymore, alone and unappreciated- a little human automaton with no ambition. I don't want to be aware of the time as it slips through my fingers like so many grains of sand.
I don't have a single friend left now. There's just me and my hopeless thoughts. No one sticks around. I'm tired of caring. I'm tired of being aware.