Some days, I just want life to stop.
I don’t necessarily want to die. But I wish I could hit pause and be left alone for a while. But if I do this in real life, if I isolate myself for a while, life just keeps going. You still have to do stuff, to answer people, to live up to some stupid expectations. Life doesn’t wait. And then feel guilty for wasting my time, for not doing anything.
I just want to be in peace. Without all the trouble, the people, the expectation, the noises, the lights, and all the ♥♥♥♥ in life. Just pause everything and sleep. Stop thinking about anything. Stop feeling anything. Pure emptiness. But not the bad heavy devastating one. The sweet pure relaxing emptiness.