It's been 5 days since I turned 21.
It wasn't anything special.
In fact, I was unhappy on my special day.
Very unhappy.
We went to an expensive restaurant.
But still, I wasn't happy.
I had my requested cake.
Still, I wasn't happy.
Best cake I had in a while (last year was wonderful too) |
Not the work itself, more to the things surrounding it.
The Body Shop finally reached out to me about my allergy (after lots of complaints of course) and I got my replacement products.
They were all things I'm excited for.
Look at these, all things I love (soap, soap, soap) |
I bought several things online.
It doesn't help.
Retail therapy doesn't make me happy anymore either.
I don't want to live.
It's useless.
It's true, if you can't love yourself, how can others love you?
I don't love myself.
I don't.
I hate myself.
I can never see myself living normally.
I try, but I can't seem to.
I tell myself I'm normal, I'll be fine.
But it's all a stupid lie.
Taken today, first time outside with contacts, also a painful experience. |
And tomorrow I applied for an absent day.
For a video shoot.
But now I feel torn.
I feel worthless.
Nothing.
I feel worthless.
Unfit for life.
God, please, give me guidance.
Why am I on this Earth?
What's the purpose You have decided for me?
I can't just be trash.
Or am I?
.......even doing this is not therapeutic anymore.
-Nisah-
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