The place I used to call "home"
we all have one
"Can’t get away
I️t used to be my sanctuary
My place to get away
The place I could call home
Where no worries would occur
All my friends were there
I️ could be as fast as I️ wanted
And as slow as I could go
But now its different
I️ can get away sometimes
Other times inside my head is the only place I am
I️ can’t get out of my head
I’m stuck in I️t
and cannot stop thinking
Now I️t is burning me to my core
I️ overthink everything
And have no one to talk about it with"
"I️ hate I️t here
I️ hate how things are going
I️ used to have close friends
But now they are not as much
I️ showed someone this new thing
These new people I️ introduced them to
And this is how I get repaid
No, no I️ will not settle for this life
I️ used to be happy, I️ used to smile
I️ used to never be in a bad mood
I️ used to yell at my friends for being in a bad mood
Now I️ feel like I️ have nothing
No friends
My family is far
Roommates
Just the people that I️ live with
I️ hate I️t
I️ hate I️t
I️ hate I️t"
To all those people going through shit In their lives right now you are not alone, we all go through it
But this is the first time in my life that I’ve really hit a tough spot
I am mentally tough, I am emotionally tough, I have physically tough
But lately I DO NOT KNOW what has been going on
Something bad going on
It’s almost like I’ve hit rock bottom and I can’t find my way back to the top
When you feel like you’re drowning in a dream but you can’t quite wake up to get air
Or that feeling of loneliness when you have no one to talk to
You try talking to yourself, but it just ends up being you talking in your head
You try talking to your family but they don’t seem to understand
Then there’s of people that used to be so close to but Are moving on so fast
It’s at that point in life where you are about to change your pace in life and you really do not want to
My mom says, “maybe you just need a change in pace…”
I’m thinking to myself, she just does not get it
Its hard to talk to someone about something when they have never been throught the shit that you’ve been going through
I AM NOT THIS PERSON, I have always been so happy and good, always had friends, always the one that had something to do, loved socializing, always had a good friend and a boy to make me feel good, now I am just at the dead end of a street and do not know what to do…
Where do I go now? What do I do now? Everything has been so purposeful and beneficial to my life until now, when it all seems so pointless…
There is a purpose for everything that we go through.
We go through all these hard times to grow stronger and becoming better versions of ourselves...
We all hear these things all the time, over and over again, everyday but it is true...
Everything happens for a reason and sometimes we just have to be patient and enjoy the process that we are going through.
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