Ive been in my head a lot lately. But the more time I spend there it seems the less I am. Its like standing in a large ballroom with no one to talk to. So I just sit there in silence. Im curious to where my thoughts could be. Because I am there, in my head....waiting. But my thoughts never arrive.
I also feel like all my dreams and aspirations will never come true. Its not like a feeling though, its almost like an understanding. And yet when it hits me, and I see all those dreams slip away, I get a sense of it being expected and maybe I just ignored it.
I have let down a lot of people in my life. But dear god, Ive let down myself more than anyone.
I need to get out of this. I need to escape. I feel like I am trapped in a glass box, with eyes eager to explore the open spaces that surround me. But there is that glass, that imaginary perimeter I cannot cross.
I come back to the feeling of loneliness. I know I shouldnt, but I am envious of others that surround me. I am jealous of their imperfect relationships that are destined to fail. Maybe it is because even when I know they will fail, and possibly end up hating each other, they will have a new skin to live with. They will gain from that experience. Am I just wanting to gain as a human being? To learn and to aspire to be great because I have discovered new emotions from a risk that I took? Ive taken that risk before, it was harder than I imagined. But I am noticing every day something that came out from it and I want more. I want more knowledge of what I am capable of. Where will this heart lead me? What will this brain show me? Why have I yet to tap into its resources that I am so eager to research.
Can I grow how I want just from love?
Or will I still be wanting things I do not know exist or not?
