Tired of waking to a new day that feels pointless. Tired even around people because it feels like they will never accept you as what you are. Of your efforts feeling like all they do is keep things the same. Tired of the voice in your head that says people have to be insane or deceived to care about you. Exhausted from watching others live in a world of beauty that seems to have no place for you. I know that tired. It is the feeling that reminds you that death is the last friend you will make, there for you when you need her the most.
Even if I could order you not to cease I would not. A long time ago I stole a book to read aloud to Anne. Stardust. It said something I think about still. To own something you must be able to relinquish it. If you cannot it belongs to whoever has forced it upon you. When I was a slave I could not die and my life was not mine. Now I am free to cease. I will not take your life from you.
Do not know about that. Not to enable your self destruction while expressing my argument against it but if you just keep dying every morning eventually it will stick. Proposed it to another passenger when I offered them my life before everything started happening. It is an objective to which I have given serious consideration precisely to own myself.
Then I suppose I will run my mouth. I do not seek to die but I believe I will soon be in a position where I will be unwilling to live at the required cost. When this crisis passes I will tell you everything. In the meantime please stay safe.
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Tired of waking to a new day that feels pointless. Tired even around people because it feels like they will never accept you as what you are. Of your efforts feeling like all they do is keep things the same. Tired of the voice in your head that says people have to be insane or deceived to care about you. Exhausted from watching others live in a world of beauty that seems to have no place for you. I know that tired. It is the feeling that reminds you that death is the last friend you will make, there for you when you need her the most.
That tired?
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They didn't know how to.
That tired.
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I will spare you the lecture. If I know you at all you already gave it to yourself.
It can be hard to accept that others love you when you do not love yourself. But we cannot all be insane or stupid. What we see in you is there.
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Even if I could order you not to cease I would not. A long time ago I stole a book to read aloud to Anne. Stardust. It said something I think about still. To own something you must be able to relinquish it. If you cannot it belongs to whoever has forced it upon you. When I was a slave I could not die and my life was not mine. Now I am free to cease. I will not take your life from you.
But.
I do prefer you here.
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But if someone else had possessed it, that held the possibility of permanency. Didn't it?
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Do you even get to have this conversation with me, after that?
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She knows it's at least a little mean to send.
But, well.
Sometimes that's the medicine on order.
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No. I don't have a preference to express.
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Wait, you can't just say that and go.
Someone might have lied about not having a preference, like a liar.
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Okay. Sorry.
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The opposite of a door out of a difficult topic: an invitation back in.
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I feel safer with you here.
Not just when I'm recharging. But all the time.
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We will talk when there is time.
It will not be easy for me. But you make it easier to be what I am.