Consumed

Events have transpired. Words have been said. Looks have been given. Hearts have been broken.

It seems that with every passing moment, you cannot keep track of what is happening. Like the world is conspiring against you and you can’t seem to stop what the heavens wish to do to you. The only thing you can do is accept your fate and stand to a side silently awaiting your destiny. When you make a decision it seems like you are only making the wrong one. But do we make all the wrong choices so that one day we can make the right and appreciate it more. If only it worked that way, but I don’t think it does. One by one you push everyone away; you are like a parasite, feeding on others. Don’t you realize that one day they will not have anything left for you to feed off of? Slowly they all die off, leaving you alone, to gradually consume yourself. But you are limited to what they are, so there isn’t much left is there?

You look for an answer, but you can’t seem to find one, you ask for help, but no one seems to know what to do. The only thing left to do is to give up. And do you do.

You need to find support, something to hold on to. But there is nothing left, you’ve consumed it all. They don’t want you anymore.

It’s over.

You’re over.