I Smile
Journey to Self Love: Facing the Void
Thoughts race through my head at a million miles a minute
All a jumbled mess telling me things I don't want to hear
and yet I can't help but feel
from the depression consuming me
I'm trapped in the void, that empty darkness
cold and merciless
isolated and defeated
crying for somebody, anybody to pull me out of the cavern
so deep in this hole I find myself and all the while,
no every time I find myself here, I pull myself out
crawling toward the light of happiness and pure bliss
but I can't anymore
I can't pull myself up, and I can't pull myself out
years of fighting and crawling and climbing and my body is tired
my soul is tired
and here I lie in the void,
curled up like a child
hoping someone will find me and yet knowing that no one will
And yet... I smile
The voices in my head will they ever cease?
Feelings of doubt overwhelming, exploited and proved justified by the voices in my head
telling me that I can't, that I'm not good enough, that I'm weak, that I'm stupid that I can't handle it
The voices in my head scream louder and louder
and I can't take it anymore
until I lie on my bed crying hysterically hoping it will all end
pleading with the good God above to make it stop and yet it doesn't
it never does
the voices in my mind, a constant reminder, a reflection of my past present and future failures
no matter my accomplishments, they just don't seem to matter
the voices in my head always reminding me that I will never be good enough
And yet... I smile
It doesn't stop at the inner turmoil of my subconscious mind
because the voices on the outside aren't much better
a sprinkle of encouragement and love seem so insignificant in this poisonous state that I'm in
no escape from the toxic atmosphere suffocating me
the inner conflict tearing me apart
is the way I live my life not worth giving up to save someone else's?
it's not fair that the burden always falls to me
it's not fair that the weight of everyone's problems should fall to me when I’m just one person
For years I’ve carried the burden and now I just can't
I find myself falling again and again
constantly tripping and bleeding and being crushed under the pressure of unrealistic expectations
And yet... I smile
I smile through the pain and depression
the loneliness and torture
the subjugation and oppression
the silencing of my voice
my freedom gone
my happiness gone
everything that made me, me
gone
And yet... I smile
I smile so that I don't cry
I smile to not show weakness
I laugh to distract my depression
I joke to forget my problems
but they're there, they always are
they don't go away just because I will them to
I lost that power long ago
I smile so much that I don't know what a real smile is anymore
I smile when I'm sad
I smile when I'm mad, frustrated, upset
I smile when I cry
Always... I smile
Because despite everything
I hold on to the slightest bit of hope that one day it will get better
and one day, this will just be a small paragraph in my book
and so I smile
because although it's hard now, it won't be like this forever
although I feel weak now, I won't forever
although I feel stupid, I won't forever
although I'm sad and lost in the void of utter darkness completely blinded and deafened by the voices and bodies of lifelessness surrounding me, I won't be here forever.
But for a sliver of hope, small as it may be, I smile
About the Creator
Jasmine Wiggins
Freelance Writer: Creative Fiction Writing, Feminism, Social Justice, Self-Care/Love, LGBTGQ
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