Vacuumhed
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Dec 30, 2009
- Messages
- 82
Fuck you all
Or is it actually fuck myself
So many different worlds
yet what I see seem to be the only one
One with a lot of rage, hate and envy
No different from yours
Still different from the norm
Watching the people around
joking, messing
having discussions
Hearing their laughter
Such enthusiasm for life
as simple as 1+1
yet to me a complex equation
trying to solve it step by step
without much success
12 years
full of confusion
24 years
full of fear
full of misunderstandings
Enviornment changing my mindset
becoming more and more isolated
turning paranoid
unmotivated
down
loosing that once beloved myself
That little guy, eager to explore and discover
running from activity to activity restlessly
however, a time with true happiness
the unforgetable moments spent with the family
That funny confident dad awkard like me
Loving yet never home
Too busy with the work he was so intrested in
Traveling the world, all around.
And the kind mom who had such a hard time
sacrificing herself for her only treasure
always supporting and listening to the spoilt son
such warm and soft times
that will never come back
Now snorting powder
BInging cigs
Drinking
Popping pills
Jobless
unmotivated
Intrestless
I am pretty much in a serious mood of going on. I can not accept myself for the one I am, I am in need of social contact, but I cant. Its simply likie requesting me to walk with two legs when you only have one. I NEED SOCIAL CONTACT. A lot of people with aspergers have a strong intrest, but I dont.
Wanna know? Been so fucking lonely whole my life due to my fucking aspergers, being used by friends that I believed were real friend, but in reality they were just using me as my family was rich. Im tired, I cant fucking stand people anymore due to fear, distrust and inability to hold a conversation. I cant fucking stand doing anything and I cant fucking stand keep on pretending I am alright. I CANT FUCKING STAND THE ANXIETY MOOD SWINGS CANT FUCKING STAND STANDING FUCKING SHIT ANYTHING.
There is no point in continuing, I have already come way too far to the point of no turning back. Without social skills I am going nowhere.
Or is it actually fuck myself
So many different worlds
yet what I see seem to be the only one
One with a lot of rage, hate and envy
No different from yours
Still different from the norm
Watching the people around
joking, messing
having discussions
Hearing their laughter
Such enthusiasm for life
as simple as 1+1
yet to me a complex equation
trying to solve it step by step
without much success
12 years
full of confusion
24 years
full of fear
full of misunderstandings
Enviornment changing my mindset
becoming more and more isolated
turning paranoid
unmotivated
down
loosing that once beloved myself
That little guy, eager to explore and discover
running from activity to activity restlessly
however, a time with true happiness
the unforgetable moments spent with the family
That funny confident dad awkard like me
Loving yet never home
Too busy with the work he was so intrested in
Traveling the world, all around.
And the kind mom who had such a hard time
sacrificing herself for her only treasure
always supporting and listening to the spoilt son
such warm and soft times
that will never come back
Now snorting powder
BInging cigs
Drinking
Popping pills
Jobless
unmotivated
Intrestless
I am pretty much in a serious mood of going on. I can not accept myself for the one I am, I am in need of social contact, but I cant. Its simply likie requesting me to walk with two legs when you only have one. I NEED SOCIAL CONTACT. A lot of people with aspergers have a strong intrest, but I dont.
Wanna know? Been so fucking lonely whole my life due to my fucking aspergers, being used by friends that I believed were real friend, but in reality they were just using me as my family was rich. Im tired, I cant fucking stand people anymore due to fear, distrust and inability to hold a conversation. I cant fucking stand doing anything and I cant fucking stand keep on pretending I am alright. I CANT FUCKING STAND THE ANXIETY MOOD SWINGS CANT FUCKING STAND STANDING FUCKING SHIT ANYTHING.
There is no point in continuing, I have already come way too far to the point of no turning back. Without social skills I am going nowhere.