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LifeAfterDeath00
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- Oct 11, 2019
- 75
I imagined once when I get it, I would chug it down, but I refrained. I was so prepared, but when the time came I forgot every motivation I had, I couldn't recall any of it. I don't see myself growing old, but somehow I still manage to have these visions about my future, a future I will never have. I don't know how to just chug the elixir down my throat, so that I can end it once and for all. I am not seeking validation, or approval. I feel like when I leave, I will become nothing. And it haunts me, all these years I had to fight with my thoughts, and now they are taunting me even more.
I always felt like I was born in the wrong body, wrong geographical location, wrong gender. It is a curse to be a woman. It is. At least when you hate it that your entire( or most of your) worth depends on sex appeal. And you ever get taken seriously, but even I proved myself wrong when I got N. I simultaneously felt like the luckiest person alive, and at the same time the most unfortunate one. I wonder why I had to be born with such a different personality, one which I had to feed, yet I could never satisfy the hunger, because I barely knew what it craved.
I want to say goodbye, because the rational part is silent when it counts, and I am tired of wasting my life being irrational, and hurting me in the process. It is true, a lot of people have a good life even when they are born in unfortunate circumstances, but I made it my responsibility to make sure I never build up the courage to fight. I will be honest for the most part I lived a good life thanks to my parents, but I keep betraying myself. I think I hate myself on a subconscious level, to an extent I made it my job to make myself feel miserable, to never try to make my circumstance better, to never accomplish anything.
If I don't kill myself by 31 March, please delete my profile. Thanks to everyone who have helped me to get here.
I always felt like I was born in the wrong body, wrong geographical location, wrong gender. It is a curse to be a woman. It is. At least when you hate it that your entire( or most of your) worth depends on sex appeal. And you ever get taken seriously, but even I proved myself wrong when I got N. I simultaneously felt like the luckiest person alive, and at the same time the most unfortunate one. I wonder why I had to be born with such a different personality, one which I had to feed, yet I could never satisfy the hunger, because I barely knew what it craved.
I want to say goodbye, because the rational part is silent when it counts, and I am tired of wasting my life being irrational, and hurting me in the process. It is true, a lot of people have a good life even when they are born in unfortunate circumstances, but I made it my responsibility to make sure I never build up the courage to fight. I will be honest for the most part I lived a good life thanks to my parents, but I keep betraying myself. I think I hate myself on a subconscious level, to an extent I made it my job to make myself feel miserable, to never try to make my circumstance better, to never accomplish anything.
If I don't kill myself by 31 March, please delete my profile. Thanks to everyone who have helped me to get here.