Midnight Writes and Wrongs

Sometimes things just can't be described..... but, we try anyway and mess everything up. This is just another poor attempt.

I’m afraid that everything will stop working…

I’m really not trying to sound like a nut case or anything….. but, who are we kidding, I always end up sounding like one. I’ve just been feeling really “down” lately and I think that if I write about it, I may feel better. So, where to start?

I don’t even know where to start… I don’t even know where it started… or how it starts, it just does and I can hardly explain how it makes me feel. It just makes me feel numb to everything. I feel like I’m in a world full of people but not a part of it; I’m an outsider. I watch all of these things happen and couldn’t possibly imagine myself being a part of it. It’s like I have no significance… and I know everyone I know would say I’m crazy, and I’m sure they’re right. I just can’t bring myself to believe them all of the time. I get trapped in this bubble; literally trapped in my mind and I just think about everything I don’t want to think about.. I didn’t used to be this afraid but I wish I knew what flipped the switch so I could turn it back off. 

Do you ever feel trapped within yourself? Maybe that’s a crazy question… You know what else is crazy? The fact that I haven’t felt “normal” in so long. I guess I’m just overwhelmed… the faith I have that “tomorrow will be better” is slowly slipping away and that’s the only real thing I have to hold onto…. faith. 

I will be okay, though… even if I can’t do it alone this time.