Afterthought
‘I’m fine’ the mantra in my head
The lie I speak everyday
‘I’m not fine’ words you don’t say
But I hear them anyway
Carving more of what little is left within
To be there for you
Because I’ll always be there for you
I’ll always elevate you above myself
Sacrifice my needs to meet your own
And I know it’s not balanced
I know it’s not healthy
But this is the friendship paradigm
I’ve grown up believing
The issue is others don’t see that
They see a good person to talk too
So, they keep doing it
They see someone whose handling everything
So, I keep doing it
Except I’m not
I’m slowly cracking from within
Depression seeping under my skin
Infecting old scars, I forgot existed
Meanwhile you don’t notice
You don’t ask
I assume you will
And that’s my own fallacy
Even with my autism I notice you’re not okay
I question myself internally
‘Am I really that good an actor?’
Or do you not care to see
This belief inside myself that I must prove my worth
I must be the best possible friend I can be
Otherwise, what use am I?
Colliding with a sinking realisation that maybe you don’t deserve that friend
I’m drowning in loneliness, but you never see
I’m so used to not saying it
To focusing on you
I don’t even know how to
Worried it’ll be misconstrued
I’m not here to guilt trip anyone
But I feel so forgotten and left behind
An afterthought in your daily life
A presence whose always there
Because I’ve always been there
Except I’m not sure I will be
The loneliness is the worst disease
Leaving me hurting
Tears on the floor
Robbing me of reason to try a little more
Yet I still carve out more of my dwindling core
I want you to be happy
No matter the expense
So, I’ll keep feeling unhappy
And hope that you notice
Please notice
Just notice
I’m not meant to be your afterthought
2 comments
Dude that was sick! Yes you don’t deserve to be that person’s afterthought. I obviously don’t know you, you might be like the person I despise or that person I try not think of as a weirdo or the person I secretly wish to talk to one. You are human I know that so I think you feel . Focus, be determined, live for YOURSELF. cos dude nobody will ever know you even if you rip your heart open infront of them. Listen to your own self.
Byiiii
Wow, I know exactly how you feel.
Always wearing the masks the neurotypicals expect while it wears you away.
Taking on the role of a caretaker isn’t easy.
Harder to do when on the spectrum.
Ending that role isn’t easy either. It’s how I ended up here.