NoLoveNoHope
Mage
- Mar 25, 2023
- 566
Update: My attempt failed and I'm alright physically.
I keep dreaming of what my life could of been - I had a really happy dream where I was happy with my ex and I woke up so suicidal - I just can't anymore. I wake up everyday miserable. My dreams of what life could of been - the only life I wanted to be shown right in front of me just to be torn to shreds. I can't keep going like this. I'm considering partial hanging today but I'm scared I may be found and resuscitated with brain damage.
Every god damn day I am toyed and tormented with. I experience sleep paralysis and demons playing with my fear but that's nothing compared to the mental anguish I experience from my dreams of a happy life. I would rather be killed over and over than to have that dream again. I was so fucking happy.
I have long considered my life as unworthy of living, it is plain inhumane to have someone go through this and force them to continue living. I have been coping with this by imagining visions of myself dying via Amitriptyline overdose during a state of extreme sleep deprivation: the boiling blood, the feeling my veins will blow, the stabbing pain in my chest and a smile on my face while I die a horrific death - I know it's coming after days of self-inflicted torment.
I feel so alone and that nobody wants me around, I have postponed this thread several times. I am considering getting drunk and sedated off a bunch of sleeping pills and just hanging myself. I can't fucking stand this.
I keep dreaming of what my life could of been - I had a really happy dream where I was happy with my ex and I woke up so suicidal - I just can't anymore. I wake up everyday miserable. My dreams of what life could of been - the only life I wanted to be shown right in front of me just to be torn to shreds. I can't keep going like this. I'm considering partial hanging today but I'm scared I may be found and resuscitated with brain damage.
Every god damn day I am toyed and tormented with. I experience sleep paralysis and demons playing with my fear but that's nothing compared to the mental anguish I experience from my dreams of a happy life. I would rather be killed over and over than to have that dream again. I was so fucking happy.
I have long considered my life as unworthy of living, it is plain inhumane to have someone go through this and force them to continue living. I have been coping with this by imagining visions of myself dying via Amitriptyline overdose during a state of extreme sleep deprivation: the boiling blood, the feeling my veins will blow, the stabbing pain in my chest and a smile on my face while I die a horrific death - I know it's coming after days of self-inflicted torment.
I feel so alone and that nobody wants me around, I have postponed this thread several times. I am considering getting drunk and sedated off a bunch of sleeping pills and just hanging myself. I can't fucking stand this.
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