Do you know what it’s like to want to do something so bad, and not even know why you want to do it? I stand on that precipice as I type this. I could do something that would upset so many right now, and while I want to, I know I have no real desire. It’s just a voice whispering in the back of my head. Jealousy. Insecurity. Confusion, perhaps. An overwhelming rush of negative emotions from those I love and care about. I’ve been good. But I want to be bad. How upset would that make you? Would you start to hate me? Do I even deserve to be loved in the first place? I just can’t stop it. My body is numb. My heart aches. I want to remedy this conundrum. I want to feel with my body, not just my heart. Is that too much to ask? Why is it so wrong? So confusing? I just…I can’t help that the voices are like this, that I’m like this. I can’t help that I want to do this. It hurts so bad right now. Holding in tears is not helping my heart… I don’t understand what is wrong with me. Why can’t I be fixed? Why do so many try regardless? Why can’t I be understood? It just isn’t fair… Why can’t I be at least a little bit normal? I don’t want to want this. I want to spit the safety pin out of my mouth and put it back where it belongs. I don’t want to want to push it against my skin and pull, breaking small layers to leave barely visible scars. I don’t want to crave pain like this. I just want to be…normal, except I don’t want normalicy, just something closer to it than this madness. I’m so exhausted by the emotions. My mind feels so off, like it is just barely attached to my shoulders. My eyes keep tearing up, wanting to collapse on the floor and bawl. What is wrong with me? What is wrong? Why? I just don’t get it… I don’t understand in the least. Please….may I? I promise there won’t be any blood, no easily noticeable reminders. It’ll be a quiet secret. You won’t have to know about it. I’ll be quiet, silent about what I’ve done. I’m often quiet as it is. Would you notice if I put yet another secret in my dark vault? Would you notice if I retreated just a step or two further into my madness? Would you notice? Would you care? Would it upset you if you did notice? I want to… I do and I don’t. I’m proving to myself I’m stronger than the voices, using methods that others can’t use. Am I stronger than others? I wonder…. Others have to get rid of their weapons because they really will use them again. I keep mine within easy access so I can prove I don’t need them. And I can resist for long periods at a time. Months, years. But…how long am I really resisting? How strong am I really proving myself? I fight myself so hard, fight temptation and seduction, just so I don’t disappoint, don’t worry those I care about. Am I strong? Or just pretending so well to fool those that would otherwise worry for me? I really don’t know…. It just comes so natural to me. I don’t know what I am, who I am. I just…. I can taste the safety pin as I move it around in my mouth. It’s closed, so I’m not hurting myself, but I could. Oh, so easily could I inflict harm on myself. Open my mouth, pull it out, wipe it down, open it, play… I really do not know what is wrong with me… And many days, I really wish I did know so, maybe, just maybe, it could be fixed…. But, I know that is an impossibility, so why hope? Why fight? In the end, I’m just going to be another statistic, another freak. I’m just going to give in. Maybe not today, maybe not for a while, but eventually….I know I more than likely will…. Sad fate that awaits this sad girl….

I'm sorry. I just can't be this way any more. It's so exhausting. I can't take it. I'm sorry....

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Luna

Insane--try to understand me

Broken--I don't think I can be fixed...

Lonely--wish you were in my arms

Loved--heart is bursting with emotion

In Love--he makes me smile, makes me cry, makes me feel alive...

Cold--even in summer warmth I shiver

Lost--where am I?

Uncertain--what do I do now?

Confused--who am I?

Afraid--it's dark...

Creative--painting pictures with words

Starving--where is everyone?

Crazy--laughing at sorrow

Frantic--need to get too much done

Anxious--help me...

Morbid--want to watch crimson rivers flow...

Overwhelmed--stop relying on me!

Myself--whoever I may be...





something I just wanted to do. Comments?
Luna

I'm so excited cuz today Wolfy comes to visit. It's exciting! I'm a li'l bit anxious but I'm really looking forward to meeting him in person ^^ I'm excited. Life is fantastic. There aren't words to describe just how great I feel right now. I'm so happy, and it doesn't even feel like a dangerous happy. It feels like a good happy, one that I want to last. And I'm thinking it'll manage to last a while. Yes, I still have my up/downs; they're unavoidable. But, Luna's norm at the moment is happy, and it feels fantastically awesome to feel like this. I love him ^^ I'm just so excited for this weekend. Plus, I'm hoping to see The Invention of Lying also. I love movies, and that one just looks hilarious. Tomorrow for the movie, hopefully! Just hoping Wolfy lets me watch the movie >.> He's so funny, but still such a perv, lol. He's such a guy XD Don't get me wrong-guys are awesome-but he's such a guy sometimes that I just have to laugh; he's too cute XD Luna likes her boy much >.> Yay!! lol.

Okay, gotta do homework some before he gets here. His bus should arrive around 530ish and Sapph and I gotta pick him up. Excitment!!

Lurvels!
Luna