You know when you have this kind of void feeling called emptiness, you know what it is. You dwell with it for years and one day you finally feel like the void is filled with life then you’re thankful. Then in a flash, in a matter of a second, the void is back. The black slug. You go in and out of that state and you’re stuck in between.
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…yes, i understand you in great part, but the thing there is inside of my chest is heavy, it is make me breath with more difficult,and some times i have to stop and calm myself.
Hey, blackholes, im new here actually, but lets talk more about this and othr stuffs, u can call me JP
And i from Brasil, so really sorry for my horrible english
I do that too. I sometimes have to take deep breaths. It’s really hard especially when you have no one to tell.
Thanks for respond me.
Sometimes my family talk shit and all about me, and im in a situation that i cant say nothing bcause they can screw me. Those times are the worst, when my chest us more heavy in air become more hard to breath
i understand you and i know how it feels. Like you’re stuck in this carousel of good, better or worst and you just don’t know how to stop it. Sometimes you think you feel better, way better than you felt yesterday but at the end of the day, you suddenly just feel this void and you have to deal with it and it sucks big time.
Exactly. I remember feeling good and happy for a few days then comes the day when that void came back and its worse. I am like that today. It goes on and on like loop.