I thought I would feel satisfaction. It seems like I should be closer to achieving something after something so terrible happened to Louis. Afterwards it felt so easy. Past the shock and grime of it all, it didn't feel unfamiliar.
Truthfully, I wasn't thinking about Louis at all once I was out of the arena. I would have entered again if he hadn't told me he would be returning. It's like I can feel doors opening up inside of myself where there should be something kind and good, but the halls are all darkened.
Perhaps part of me wants to die too. I didn't think I knew what it was like to feel that way. I still want to fight-- but what's it all for if it's all just some endless cycle?
Edited (JUST ADDING SHIT LIKE A SUBWAY SANDWICH FOR AN EMO KID I GUESS) 2018-06-16 06:50 (UTC)
but fight has been a natural instinct from the beginning of time, whether in protection or retaliation or as an assertion of self
in my opinion it seems as if you're finding what has always been there, but rules or whatever dictate that you should be nice all the time. like peeling off a wallpaper to find a richer wood behind it
no subject
You do seem to enjoy yourself here. I will also encourage you to keep that up just as well.
no subject
does that not happen to you?
no subject
It's not my aim to frighten you. Ever.
no subject
i think sometimes that's just the way of people. we do things we don't intend and sometimes the ripples spread
it's not always a bad thing, just human nature
and now what i'm feeling is reassured
no subject
I won a fight in the arena myself. I'm not sure if it's something I should be proud of yet.
no subject
is pride one of them but you don't think you should have it? or is it not there and you think you should?
no subject
Truthfully, I wasn't thinking about Louis at all once I was out of the arena. I would have entered again if he hadn't told me he would be returning. It's like I can feel doors opening up inside of myself where there should be something kind and good, but the halls are all darkened.
Perhaps part of me wants to die too. I didn't think I knew what it was like to feel that way. I still want to fight-- but what's it all for if it's all just some endless cycle?
no subject
but fight has been a natural instinct from the beginning of time, whether in protection or retaliation or as an assertion of self
in my opinion it seems as if you're finding what has always been there, but rules or whatever dictate that you should be nice all the time. like peeling off a wallpaper to find a richer wood behind it
no subject
[ The words don't sit right as she types, but she sends them anyway, studying them for a while after. ]
Would you like anything to eat when I visit?
no subject
would you happen to have fruit or veg? feel like i'm about to get scurvy
no subject
The fruit doesn't look very appealing, but it's quite good.