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Then
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Wednesday, Jul. 02, 2003/11:51 pm pick me up I'm spending so much time just laying on the sofa into vacant space. Grey and compressed into a rigid block. Minutes skip and move, i ignore the ring of the telephone. Turn over and shut my eyes once more, wishing to open them somewhere else. All i find is tears. I'm so tired, so unsteady and shaky. My insides drained of every last drop. Acid creeping it's way up my throat involentary. I was supposed to go to my follow up emergency diabetic apointment today at 3.20. They are trying to check up on me but i did not risk it. I said i was ill. At the last apoitnment they told me to go away and attempt to sort my blood sugars out, which i haven't done. If i return worse than i was before then i'll probably end up back in hospital. Between those crisp white sheets, gazing out the tall windows at normal life. Tommorrow i might push myself to go out, i can't let myself spend the whole summer holidays this way. I eat less today, purged 6 times which is lower than average for me. I just couldn't be bothered. It takes so much effort to move when your body feels like led, pulling you down towards the ground. I've had to reach out for a grip each time i force myself up. White stars fleck across my eyes and the view turns white for a second, i imagine myself dropping to the floor, head hitting the cold surface. The next moment colour seeps back into focus, yet i don't even feel human. I feel like i am one part and my body is another, stumbling below me, out of call. I don't respond to the desperate warnings, my slurred mind deciding upon more pain. I need something to pick me up, pick me out of the grave pile. Sinking, fading, letting it take over, till theres nothing here anymore. Nothing thats worth a thought. |
* I could almost cry like tears of blood * and slowly it evaporates * without a scar without a trace * Sometimes too blue the moment passes * overhead so undetected * without default with no perfection * I could close my eyes & sleep forever * locked inside a secret silence * whisper deep into my head * Rewind erase and nothing remains * the way that nothing ever does |