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Lost In My Return Of Saturn
Swim around in this mess of a mind, and get a little lost.
Saturday, February 28, 2015
Lost in A haze of blue
Lost without a part of my soul.
Lost in this hazy blue nothing that is left behind.
Longing for what was, even the parts I hated.
Feeling not whole anymore.
Like a fragmented being, still picking up pieces.
Never able to find all the shards.
I need the other part of my soul again.
Without it I am just existing.
I am lost without it.
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Sunday, January 26, 2014
Not What I Dreamed
I am not what I want to be, or who I want to be.
I am alive but not living.
I once had dreams and aspirations, and now I merely exist.
I wake up daily and go through the motions.
I truly feel I could vanish and not a could would notice unless they needed something from me.
All I have ever been worth to anyone was what they could get from me. It is my own fault.
I have always tried to get people to love me by going above and beyond to please. Now I realize that that is all I have ever done. All my life has been about pleasing everyone else and making myself miserable.
I am alive but not living.
I once had dreams and aspirations, and now I merely exist.
I wake up daily and go through the motions.
I truly feel I could vanish and not a could would notice unless they needed something from me.
All I have ever been worth to anyone was what they could get from me. It is my own fault.
I have always tried to get people to love me by going above and beyond to please. Now I realize that that is all I have ever done. All my life has been about pleasing everyone else and making myself miserable.
Monday, December 23, 2013
The Enemy
Tired of always feeling like the enemy.
Everywhere I go.
At home, more than anything else.
What is it about me that makes people dislike me. What in my make up has made people, especially those I love most despise the fact that I breathe?
By default my children are also disliked, just for being mine.
I am sick of this.
I am hurt by this.
I want it to end, but don't see a horizon.
Everywhere I go.
At home, more than anything else.
What is it about me that makes people dislike me. What in my make up has made people, especially those I love most despise the fact that I breathe?
By default my children are also disliked, just for being mine.
I am sick of this.
I am hurt by this.
I want it to end, but don't see a horizon.
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
Inner Turmoil
I am conflicted. My soul feels torn.
I am tired. I am hurt.
I can't be everything to everyone, while being nothing to them at the same time.
I want to feel like I matter, and like I belong.
That is not happening, nor do I feel like it will.
I am not depressed, just unwanted.
The people that claim they care do not.
Insincerity cuts through my soul.
I feel like the joke in my own life.
Still lost, not returning.
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
Dazed
Over all in general, I am okay.
I have certain things in my every day life that bother me.
I need a distraction. Something I can do, on my own, that is just for me.
I need my own little corner in my own little world, where I can be whatever I want to be.
I don't have that, while others do, and I think it is getting to me.
I need an outlet, or I fear I will implode some days.
I need a friend.
I need someone who not only will listen to me, but that wants to listen to me, and can validate my feelings so I don't feel like a bitch all the time.
It would be nice to have a friend in this place.
I feel as though I am in permanent solitude.
I am dazed thinking that this is what my like will be for the rest of it. I came here of my own free will, but feel like I do not belong, and there is no place for me.
I feel as though I am just a freeze dried replacement of someone that once occupied this space. Living anothers life.
I don't like this feeling but it is my reality. Do I dwell, or deal?
Peace and love,
B
I need my own little corner in my own little world, where I can be whatever I want to be.
I don't have that, while others do, and I think it is getting to me.
I need an outlet, or I fear I will implode some days.
I need a friend.
I need someone who not only will listen to me, but that wants to listen to me, and can validate my feelings so I don't feel like a bitch all the time.
It would be nice to have a friend in this place.
I feel as though I am in permanent solitude.
I am dazed thinking that this is what my like will be for the rest of it. I came here of my own free will, but feel like I do not belong, and there is no place for me.
I feel as though I am just a freeze dried replacement of someone that once occupied this space. Living anothers life.
I don't like this feeling but it is my reality. Do I dwell, or deal?
Peace and love,
B
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Two Years Into It
I am two years into my return of Saturn, and still feel lost.
When I do feel like I am found, and that life is finally balanced and heading in the right direction, I find that I become more lost.
Growth and change are normal. Am I growing as a person? Am I learning important lessons to take on throughout the rest of my life?
I fear I am repeating bad habits in life and in love, and that frightens me.
Should I do a 360 now, before it is too late?
Should I stay on my current path, and spend forever swimming against the current?
Should I stay on my current path, and spend forever swimming against the current?
I know that only I can answer these questions. I am my own worst enemy, and critic.
Am I strong enough to hold true to me, if I find who me really is?
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