Thursday, May 5, 2011

Silent Music

Studied with Stars, and her friend Si. I spent about 4 or 5 hours with them running through questions. I caught Stars glancing at me with her bright green eyes a few times. When we said our farewells, both of them immediately jumped to say goodbye to me like I was fun to be around. I literally spoke maybe 10 words in that amount of time. I'll never be able to figure out why i'm so fucking awkward. I need to be me. I need to do what I do if they like they like it.


Jersey Sky.
I blew up on the ride home. I fucking lost my head. I couldn't feel anything but frustration and distress. I txted Jobro and told him i wanted to shoot my self. I don't know if i was serious or not. I told him it was because of my ADD, which kind of is indirectly right. The add is caused by my anxiety. Jobro and his girlfriend talked a lot into me. I'm not to sure what. But it helped. I realize now: I need people there for me to support me for what I need and to have the people who love me know me inside out.

I realized on the ride home as i walked back into my house that i've always been preoccupying my head with noise, music. trying to drown my thoughts instead of feeling what i had to feel. I always blast music while i'm writing. while i'm driving. while i'm walking. while i'm in my room. while i'm sleeping. while i dress for the day. while i eat breakfast. even when i'm in the bathroom i turn the fan on because i'm afraid of the silence. the fucking cold, dead, flat, silence. I'm not listening to anything now, and i think that the music may have contributed to my add. my brain was never turned off. I probably threw a couple wrenches in the cogs. I need to let go of the fear. let go of my grip. i should just stop fighting this feeling of loss of gravity.

Onward.

5 comments:

  1. Maybe they
    were actually
    grateful
    of
    your presence
    and the enthusiasm
    they showed
    when they said
    bye was
    because they
    actually
    wanted more time
    with you.

    Did you
    ever
    think of the
    odds of
    that?

    Next
    time say
    just the
    right amount.
    Ask casual
    questions
    if you
    need to
    just don't let the
    anxiety take
    over.

    Don't let it
    speak for
    you
    even though
    it
    speaks
    nothing.

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  2. They weren't. I spent the day with them again today, they were preoccupied with what I should be. School.

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  3. But how
    are you
    so sure
    what
    they
    were
    thinking
    at all?

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  4. The way the look, the way the talk. their actions speak to me, without them knowing. Awkwardness, i know far to well, it's something I have never left too far away.

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  5. Are you
    going
    to
    chance yourself
    again?

    ReplyDelete