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2003-06-12 4 11:46 a.m.
the shrink dude said doing it releases chemicals...
hormones i think, in2 yr bloodstream/body & so it actually does constructively help. it's a way of coping. it's messy & wastes tissue though; & considering the fact that i steal tissue from the bathrooms in the engineering building, we can't really afford 2 waste it.
i was mad @ myself afterwards...
really upset. like grit-yr-teeth upset. i'd gone so frickin' long...it'd been months & i was healing up nicely.
i stocked my bag w/ a buncha aural depravity (50, Godsmack, Pun, Chino XL, Copywrite, Dead Prez etc) & literally ran from the apartment.
i'd forgotten how angry & red the skin looks afterwards...
*sigh*. i'm focusing so much on "it" cuz focusing on what caused it is sum'n i can't deal w/ right now. after 2, 3 weeks of mental back & forth, i finally lost the battle. the word "suicide" musta flashed in my mind sum'n like 20 times this week. it's so hard 2 believe in longterm promises when yr short-term present is so chaotic as allgeddout.
i'm helpful 2 noone right now.
all i pray is that i get thru the rest o' the week w/out another incident...
if i can do that...
*wondering how prolonged this particular crash'll be*
the last time it was 3/4 days of consecutive slash/slash.
"i rose w/ the sun this morning --
i'm such a pretentious ol' sob.
sometimes i think(hope?)that i'ma think or analyze or babble myself in2 non-existence. right out've all those lives that i'm so intricately intwined w/.
sometimes i wish for home.
i wish for the future, & perhaps a new past...this time w/out the mistakes, messups & blemishes.
sometimes i just get tired y'know?
just...tired.
i am no energizer bunny.
yet life hasn't been hard enuff 2 have bent my back so...far...out've...alignment.
i make little sense but i'm too young & too foolish to care. pardon my naivette. pardon my pain.
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