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Triggering (SI) - Colours and reality
Don't ask me about the title, it just seemed appropriate.
Why does nothing seem real? It all seems like a figment of my imagination; if I close my eyes I am in true reality, which is nothingness.
And there seem so many aspects of myself... I don't know who I am anymore? Am I one person? A series of people combined? I don't know how many other people there are... There's one girl already in my head, she doesn't want a name. She locks me away sometimes, makes me angry, makes me self harm, makes me hurt the people I love and be rude to them. When I'm back, I don't remember it.
I have gaps in my memory, large gaps, where I don't remember months, days, weeks, what day it is, the time, what I'm doing... I feel like I don't have a past, only a present because I can't remember it
It's tiring, I hide her when I'm at home, Mum can't cope with it.
She screams inside my head when I don't listen, I feel I'll burst or do something irrational. She wants me to self harm, she wants me to do it, deep, make sure it hurts, bleeds so much...
I get flashbacks, I don't know if they happened, I pray to God they didn't because they disturb me.
I'm seeing a psychiatrist soon, I don't wanna get mad at her or do anything... but what if I come undone?
What's going on?
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