written by Allee at Wednesday, 3 April 2019 & got 0 Comments
urm hello hi. how are u? so to the world out there, which is still much alive despites all the issues evolved, withour u I am still much more alive too. haha. if breathing counts, if heart beating counts and all I feeling is numbness, no happiness no sadness no more. just no feeling. I guess I'm too tired to feel anything, too tired for hopes, too tired for being my very own. I thought if I took care of everything, I will be the same too. all neat and organized and like nobody gets hurt. I am not hurt, I am bruised all over. I just cant feel anything anymore. I am too tired sitting in the corner, closing my eyes thinking when this will gonna end yet I'm still doing it.. I cant sleep while all I want is asleep in my dreams, at least I'll never feel anything, even though my dreams still appeared to be in black and white and in a field with only me and a house, and a kid in there. that kid told me to escape while I don't know where i'll be escaping, where's the end of the world, how long can I escape. I have no idea, I have no sense in escaping to anywhere. I'm just. trapped. I'm just too tired in carving smiles on my face everyday to convince ppl I'm okay. I'm not. I'm never will. but what can they do? they cant help, they are still judging, nobody understands me, they said I am just overreacting, but how do u know? u never be in my shoes. u never feel what I felt. I hate when they think I'm weak. I'm not ! I'm holding on till today. I am still . I never show weakness when all I feel is the unbear feelings. sometimes I just cries before sleep in the dark looking up to the ceilings till I can sleep, till the demons let me rest . so that the morning after, I can put up my mask back to face everyone. and in the night I will sit and crying in the bathroom again and walk out like nothing happened. I am a nuisance that nobody wants my problems to get onto their hands. I'm scared to being happy. I'm scared to being normal. because the demons keep hunting back. I don't scared of things anymore. why being scared of things when the demons keep hiding in my shadow ?
I feel so sad and empty inside. i'll be listening to my thoughts, pitying myself because nobody around me cant understand what I'm going through, they will said "stop reminiscing' . u never be in my situation, u never going through what I'm going through, anxieties never striked u and made ur heart race and mind goes mad and blank at the same time, u never feel the sudden cold in ur feet and the trembling of ur hands, how I go like crazy woman biting my own nail staring at everything, trying to calm myself. u never felt this. so why u gotta say it like it's easy?
and yeah on that evening, I thought, 'yes, i'll get outta here, i'll be stand up to myself, I'm gotta be strong for me this time. I will be because I always will'. then I stopped listening to sad and depressive songs, I stopped myself reminiscing, I stopped myself being in the dark. I'll try getting more involved to people. i'll try to talk more. i'll try waking up early. yes, it did work. it worked. I can talk more. I stopped reminiscing. I locked and tying myself in the cage, swallowing the key. but the pain keeps begging me to untie. I'm just trying to walk away from all this pain. just ro find out that the ties, it become tighter and tighter . why I keep getting flashbacks things I don't wanna remember? and vain that keeps coming back. I left it untouched and sll the shadows keep hunting me . everywhere I go. everything I do. I combed my hair and I felt this sudden pain and I'm pretending that I don't feel anything, pretending I don't know what it is.. my insomnia got worse. so finally I let my guard down, my tears streamed down faster and heavier than ever. I thought I'm getting better. but I wasn't. I really wasn't. the same night, I thought I want to reach out to others, so I find someone I trusted, someone to listen . but stop . it is shitty enough to tell someone what I'm feeling . but I've been told like my feelings doesn't coexist . by the person u trusted enough to tell. do u think I've never wanna get away from this? I told myself a thousand times! see? nobody understands. I don't think people understand how stressful is to explain what's going on in ur head when u don't understand it yourself.
sometimes I get so sad that it's hard to breathe.
so tell me
how do you expect to talk about my demons
when they're sitting on my lungs
if you know what i am battling
would you be shocked at how bloody and bruised I really am
because I am the suffering prisoner and cruel sailer
I hope after this, i'll find courage to get up again, battling myself till the end. hang on there, i'll be feeling things again xx
070319
update: the one and only person I told about myself got scared of me and we're getting distant. I hope i'll never being so fool to think about reaching to others .forget what I said dear.
written by Allee atWednesday, 3 April 2019 & got 0 Comments
urm hello hi. how are u? so to the world out there, which is still much alive despites all the issues evolved, withour u I am still much more alive too. haha. if breathing counts, if heart beating counts and all I feeling is numbness, no happiness no sadness no more. just no feeling. I guess I'm too tired to feel anything, too tired for hopes, too tired for being my very own. I thought if I took care of everything, I will be the same too. all neat and organized and like nobody gets hurt. I am not hurt, I am bruised all over. I just cant feel anything anymore. I am too tired sitting in the corner, closing my eyes thinking when this will gonna end yet I'm still doing it.. I cant sleep while all I want is asleep in my dreams, at least I'll never feel anything, even though my dreams still appeared to be in black and white and in a field with only me and a house, and a kid in there. that kid told me to escape while I don't know where i'll be escaping, where's the end of the world, how long can I escape. I have no idea, I have no sense in escaping to anywhere. I'm just. trapped. I'm just too tired in carving smiles on my face everyday to convince ppl I'm okay. I'm not. I'm never will. but what can they do? they cant help, they are still judging, nobody understands me, they said I am just overreacting, but how do u know? u never be in my shoes. u never feel what I felt. I hate when they think I'm weak. I'm not ! I'm holding on till today. I am still . I never show weakness when all I feel is the unbear feelings. sometimes I just cries before sleep in the dark looking up to the ceilings till I can sleep, till the demons let me rest . so that the morning after, I can put up my mask back to face everyone. and in the night I will sit and crying in the bathroom again and walk out like nothing happened. I am a nuisance that nobody wants my problems to get onto their hands. I'm scared to being happy. I'm scared to being normal. because the demons keep hunting back. I don't scared of things anymore. why being scared of things when the demons keep hiding in my shadow ?
I feel so sad and empty inside. i'll be listening to my thoughts, pitying myself because nobody around me cant understand what I'm going through, they will said "stop reminiscing' . u never be in my situation, u never going through what I'm going through, anxieties never striked u and made ur heart race and mind goes mad and blank at the same time, u never feel the sudden cold in ur feet and the trembling of ur hands, how I go like crazy woman biting my own nail staring at everything, trying to calm myself. u never felt this. so why u gotta say it like it's easy?
and yeah on that evening, I thought, 'yes, i'll get outta here, i'll be stand up to myself, I'm gotta be strong for me this time. I will be because I always will'. then I stopped listening to sad and depressive songs, I stopped myself reminiscing, I stopped myself being in the dark. I'll try getting more involved to people. i'll try to talk more. i'll try waking up early. yes, it did work. it worked. I can talk more. I stopped reminiscing. I locked and tying myself in the cage, swallowing the key. but the pain keeps begging me to untie. I'm just trying to walk away from all this pain. just ro find out that the ties, it become tighter and tighter . why I keep getting flashbacks things I don't wanna remember? and vain that keeps coming back. I left it untouched and sll the shadows keep hunting me . everywhere I go. everything I do. I combed my hair and I felt this sudden pain and I'm pretending that I don't feel anything, pretending I don't know what it is.. my insomnia got worse. so finally I let my guard down, my tears streamed down faster and heavier than ever. I thought I'm getting better. but I wasn't. I really wasn't. the same night, I thought I want to reach out to others, so I find someone I trusted, someone to listen . but stop . it is shitty enough to tell someone what I'm feeling . but I've been told like my feelings doesn't coexist . by the person u trusted enough to tell. do u think I've never wanna get away from this? I told myself a thousand times! see? nobody understands. I don't think people understand how stressful is to explain what's going on in ur head when u don't understand it yourself.
sometimes I get so sad that it's hard to breathe.
so tell me
how do you expect to talk about my demons
when they're sitting on my lungs
if you know what i am battling
would you be shocked at how bloody and bruised I really am
because I am the suffering prisoner and cruel sailer
I hope after this, i'll find courage to get up again, battling myself till the end. hang on there, i'll be feeling things again xx
070319
update: the one and only person I told about myself got scared of me and we're getting distant. I hope i'll never being so fool to think about reaching to others .forget what I said dear.
I miss u, come back :(
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Hello everyone. i changed this 'profile' to something that looks like a 15-year-old-girl . i decided to speak english in order to improve my english. so if it's wrong, please let me know ;) it's really bad tho. im neither girly nor boyish, yet causal. i love eating and read. if you don't ask, I don't answer alright. have a good day everyone. kay before, i blogged about kpop , yep mostly about kpop profiles (i was so young back then) and eventually i want to delete it so much but i'm too lazy to do that and i have tons of entries about kpop. hm and i decided to start anew and writes about my life so it will be one of the proofs while i'm growing up bcause i realized i might be loving this blog and read it over and over again when i'm gray and will smiles alone. if you been following my blog for a long time, you knew that i'm axo fans but i'm not exo-l untill OT12 comeback and i'm having a huge crush on b.i (ask me why later) . hm anything else? tqsm hm yeah the pic above is a picture of me when i'm 13, im just toooooo childish back then and im writing this in the middle of night and i was so sleepy so im sorry.
hey hello. do you read above? funny. I am older now. but Im gonna let it there to remind me of my dumb strike. I hope you don't read this page, really if you're reading it rn. stop. I made ur life living hell. jk im not funny nor serious, so if you wanna be a jerk, just get your ass out of here. I don't need you, I got plenty of jerks already. uhm you cant find me in gps, imm not exist. forgot about this piece of shit but here we are, I came back for you, if you don't ask, I don't answer. have a good day everyone. so shit, here we go
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