Celius
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The complete lack and utter absence of even the slightest bit of affection from anyone of the opposite gender, a small taste of something so deeply rooted in you, any moment to just let go in the arms of a lover and allow yourself to be, has turned me into a soulless lifeless embodiment of an emotionally inept human being, unable to grasp on any meaningful concepts and slowly losing sanity if I haven’t already.
And as a completely fucking normal consequence of this, I just can’t sleep. This in some degrees might be considered as a very natural and balanced way of your body responding to suffering. It can’t shut itself down. It runs into errors for not being able to come in terms with and compensate for the lack of being exposed to its natural way of developing and missing out on crucial milestones all of which inevitably leads you astray from your ultimate goal, to endlessly propagate your genes until the sun stops shining.
It’s all just cope at its severest level. You aimlessly wander at 3:30AM trying to find meaning in life when there are none. Writing paragraphs after paragraphs on top of each other, all to just hide what you’re truly missing. Nothing but extreme sources of coping mechanisms.
I’ve been on heavy doses of benzodiazepines, barbiturates and melatonin treatment and I still can’t sleep. I haven’t slept properly in almost a week.
And as a completely fucking normal consequence of this, I just can’t sleep. This in some degrees might be considered as a very natural and balanced way of your body responding to suffering. It can’t shut itself down. It runs into errors for not being able to come in terms with and compensate for the lack of being exposed to its natural way of developing and missing out on crucial milestones all of which inevitably leads you astray from your ultimate goal, to endlessly propagate your genes until the sun stops shining.
It’s all just cope at its severest level. You aimlessly wander at 3:30AM trying to find meaning in life when there are none. Writing paragraphs after paragraphs on top of each other, all to just hide what you’re truly missing. Nothing but extreme sources of coping mechanisms.
I’ve been on heavy doses of benzodiazepines, barbiturates and melatonin treatment and I still can’t sleep. I haven’t slept properly in almost a week.