Doemu
⸸ I am my own end ⸸
- Feb 4, 2024
- 214
Yesterday I tried to choke myself with a tape around my mouth and my nose.
Didn't worked cause I couldn't full close the upper side of my nose so I could barely breathe a bit of air.
Most of people would panic with only that small breathing, but I'm used to meditate and almost stop my breathing so I know that wasn't going to kill me.
The only thing is could earn could be brain damage so I had to stop.
I had the will if dying in a choke, suffering, no matter what and I had to stop.
I should be death. FUCK. I SHOULD BE DEATH.
Today I thought, well I just need to learn about hanging and choke my self with the belt tied to the window grill.
I wasted all my fucking day. Instead of studying how to hang myself, I WASTED all my day.
WHAT THE FUCK I AM DOING.
WHY THE FUCK I'M LIVING WHEN I WANT TO SUICIDE.
I'm scared of wasting another day. I'm to much scared. It's horrifying.
I have panic. Completely fear.
I NOT AFRAID OF DEATH OR PAIN OR SUFFERING. I'M AFRAID OF SELF EXCUSES THAT MADE ME LIVE.
Why I didn't attempt today again!?
WHY!? FUCKING WHY!?
I have no fear, I know I'm not going to chicken out.
So what? WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!?
I'm fucking late with my date to death. I'm not supposed to be writing here this. Not supposed to vent anymore.
I need to be a death body throw into the floor.
I HATE ME. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE.
Didn't worked cause I couldn't full close the upper side of my nose so I could barely breathe a bit of air.
Most of people would panic with only that small breathing, but I'm used to meditate and almost stop my breathing so I know that wasn't going to kill me.
The only thing is could earn could be brain damage so I had to stop.
I had the will if dying in a choke, suffering, no matter what and I had to stop.
I should be death. FUCK. I SHOULD BE DEATH.
Today I thought, well I just need to learn about hanging and choke my self with the belt tied to the window grill.
I wasted all my fucking day. Instead of studying how to hang myself, I WASTED all my day.
WHAT THE FUCK I AM DOING.
WHY THE FUCK I'M LIVING WHEN I WANT TO SUICIDE.
I'm scared of wasting another day. I'm to much scared. It's horrifying.
I have panic. Completely fear.
I NOT AFRAID OF DEATH OR PAIN OR SUFFERING. I'M AFRAID OF SELF EXCUSES THAT MADE ME LIVE.
Why I didn't attempt today again!?
WHY!? FUCKING WHY!?
I have no fear, I know I'm not going to chicken out.
So what? WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!?
I'm fucking late with my date to death. I'm not supposed to be writing here this. Not supposed to vent anymore.
I need to be a death body throw into the floor.
I HATE ME. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE. HATE.