
monetpompo
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- Apr 21, 2025
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for a long time now i've felt like a not very good person. i've felt like nothing, so a part of me believes that i deserve to die and the feeling gets stronger when i'm purposeless and alone. i want to escape the feeling of being alone so badly that i'd rather die, because i can't be liked for the way i am if i'm alive. i'm just not enough for people if i'm alive.
i still think that i'm going to kill myself, just because i feel afraid of how big the world is and how small i am. the possibility looms over my head even on days where i don't feel completely anxious and not miserable. it's just hard for me to feel like a human being when i love others so much more than i love myself, and i feel like i don't exist if there aren't people around me or if i'm not constantly being told that i am loved. i've been pulling myself apart because i wanted to make a conscious effort to feel bad about myself, so that i can die and don't have to try anymore. it's awful to be aware that's you're in a death spiral but be unable to die. i feel such a clear ache when i wake up, because i have people i can reach out to but no one i can see or ask to hang out with. i feel alone a lot of the time, like even if i reach out to people that know me i'm not talking to someone, because i can't break out of the mindset that i can't be liked by anyone in the first place. i feel like such a tiring person and like i'm incapable of living for myself. i really want to be liked by others, but then i run away from them. i don't know why i run away from people if i want to be liked. i've been doing this since i was a young kid and anytime i acknowledge that i'm doing it i just feel sick to my stomach.
all anyone ever tells me is to get a job. i know i'm supposed to get a job, and i'll get one once i get my license, but i don't know what to do with myself right now. i'm self aware but that never helps me. i'm just aware that i'm doing the same thing i do with every relationship and trying to end it because i don't feel good enough. having friends that i don't feel close to just reaffirms my belief that i'm not someone people care about, even if people do care about me. i keep on putting myself down and making people uncomfortable because they don't want to be the ones to deal with it, but there's no one to pass it onto. i feel like i can't be a human correctly.
i still think that i'm going to kill myself, just because i feel afraid of how big the world is and how small i am. the possibility looms over my head even on days where i don't feel completely anxious and not miserable. it's just hard for me to feel like a human being when i love others so much more than i love myself, and i feel like i don't exist if there aren't people around me or if i'm not constantly being told that i am loved. i've been pulling myself apart because i wanted to make a conscious effort to feel bad about myself, so that i can die and don't have to try anymore. it's awful to be aware that's you're in a death spiral but be unable to die. i feel such a clear ache when i wake up, because i have people i can reach out to but no one i can see or ask to hang out with. i feel alone a lot of the time, like even if i reach out to people that know me i'm not talking to someone, because i can't break out of the mindset that i can't be liked by anyone in the first place. i feel like such a tiring person and like i'm incapable of living for myself. i really want to be liked by others, but then i run away from them. i don't know why i run away from people if i want to be liked. i've been doing this since i was a young kid and anytime i acknowledge that i'm doing it i just feel sick to my stomach.
all anyone ever tells me is to get a job. i know i'm supposed to get a job, and i'll get one once i get my license, but i don't know what to do with myself right now. i'm self aware but that never helps me. i'm just aware that i'm doing the same thing i do with every relationship and trying to end it because i don't feel good enough. having friends that i don't feel close to just reaffirms my belief that i'm not someone people care about, even if people do care about me. i keep on putting myself down and making people uncomfortable because they don't want to be the ones to deal with it, but there's no one to pass it onto. i feel like i can't be a human correctly.
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