scenecore fan
I'm permanently broken.
- Jan 26, 2026
- 29
so, yesterday i was having an awful day that somehow got worse thanks to my egg donor.
i decided that i was gonna have a drink and practice some good ol self harm, idk what made me do it really, ig the attention? i dunno, but i took a pic of me holding my whisky infront of my pc, literally sayin what i was gonna do that night and published it on my social media, a few of my friends saw it during the night, some saw it this morning, but what's funny is that i only got two messages. one was from a friend from uni who said "wdym cut myself
", i replied and got no answer, then my so called bestie texted me and said "that's the easy way out" or smth like that, again, i replied to no answer. the rest just saw the thing and didnt said anything.
i always said that no one cared bout me, and every time i tried to talk about my goofy ass mental health or suicidal thoughts no one gave a shit, but i actually thought that literally saying that i was gonna hack at my own thigh while drunk would made them do anything. but no, i dont deserve anything, after this lil experiment im actually more motivated to kill myself, but at the same time its a bit of a shame really, i dont believe in anything really, that includes any type of life after death, but i always wished that i could spectate the world once i died, like a ghost, and see how everyone reacted to my death, my suicide note, etc... i was really looking forward to that chance. whatever. i think i'll jump from a mountain that near where i live and just call it a day.
i decided that i was gonna have a drink and practice some good ol self harm, idk what made me do it really, ig the attention? i dunno, but i took a pic of me holding my whisky infront of my pc, literally sayin what i was gonna do that night and published it on my social media, a few of my friends saw it during the night, some saw it this morning, but what's funny is that i only got two messages. one was from a friend from uni who said "wdym cut myself
i always said that no one cared bout me, and every time i tried to talk about my goofy ass mental health or suicidal thoughts no one gave a shit, but i actually thought that literally saying that i was gonna hack at my own thigh while drunk would made them do anything. but no, i dont deserve anything, after this lil experiment im actually more motivated to kill myself, but at the same time its a bit of a shame really, i dont believe in anything really, that includes any type of life after death, but i always wished that i could spectate the world once i died, like a ghost, and see how everyone reacted to my death, my suicide note, etc... i was really looking forward to that chance. whatever. i think i'll jump from a mountain that near where i live and just call it a day.