don't know what is wrong with me anymore...
just keeps going downhill...my counsellor is worried... maybe i should be but i only have the energy to keep trying to be ok... everytime i see her, it's like i can let down my guard and it all spills out, and appears alot worse than i really am...
went for a massage today (after hurting my back yet again by tripping over a wombat - hilarious, i know)... glad my face was hidden in the table, cause i nearly cried that my massuer didn't comment on the newest scars (I never go when they're fresh...but it's still kinda obvious) She massaged over them as though she didn't even see them, which somehow touched my heart in a way i didn't expect...
what do you guys do when you're scared to be left alone, but also too scared to admit it? I know can't trust myself anymore...
and the med's i am on don't seem to be helping
i just want to give up...but people expect me to keep going, and so i do... why do people expect what i don't know how to give anymore???
anyway,
hope everyone else out there is doing better.
love & prayers to all.
xoxox
PS... here's my latest pathetic attempt at a poem...
i tear my skin open
to release the pain inside
i starve my body into submisson
if i'm invisible i can hide
if you see signs that i've been cutting
what will you risk to show you care?
if i walk aware from the table
do you see the emptiness in my stare?
if i let the flesh-wounds heal
can You remove the weight of shame?
if i learn to feel the hunger
can You bring me life again?