oh
oh, gods.
I'm going to live a normal life someday
it's never really set in like that beforesomeday I'll stop needing therapy
someday I'll be surrounded by people that I love
someday I'll be fighting something that isn't within myself
someday I'll be living in a place that I love
someday my whole world won't be falling apartsomeday I'll be in love
and not just in love with a girl
I'll be in love with myself,
and with life,
and with my job because oh,
I'll have the most wonderful job
and it will make me happy
to work on something I lovesomeday I'll have the name I've always wanted
and I'll be able to relax
truly, truly relax
and I'll. . .. . . I'll be okay.
and not the kind of okay
that's only okay
because it's worlds better than the last hell I visited
not the kind of okay that's only okay because it's better than how it was beforeno,
this time,
I—
I'll be okay okay.do you know what that's like?
I'll have found myself,
and I'll have you by my side and in my arms and in my life
and I'll have her
and I'll have those people that I don't even know yetI'll be a totally different person,
and I'll be happy,
and no, these aren't just empty words,
I just realized this while scrolling through mediaI won't be classified as mentally ill for forever
but even if I am,
I'll be able to manage itbecause not everyone yells at those who forget everything
because not everyone cringes and calls people like me weird names
because not everybody's soul is hardened by apathy and by sadness and stays that wayand maybe
just maybe
that sort of future—
that good sort of future—
is actually attainableI'm used to making goals that I know I'll never reach
whether to hurt myself or to just have something to get me through a bad spell
but this is a healthy goal to have,
I think,
although maybe not a regular.I am ancient beyond time's explanation,
and yet,
I cannot remember when I last had a real, genuine hug.someday,
maybe in the distant future, but also maybe in the near,
I'll be able to rememberor maybe I won't have to keep track at all.
all I know is,
right now,
I'm learning how to smile
and to treat myself right
and it's working.
YOU ARE READING
sat by the ocean
Poetryphotos are not mine!!! caution: chapter two has an image of a real animal skull. just in case anybody would be uncomfy! (continued onto Laying By The Ocean)