slitwristsbleedcold
blissful overdose - 14,1 bmi
- Oct 15, 2024
- 109
im so lost
this is a curse, a punishment, existence and consciousness is no gift, but a mental torture
how can one be happy about life? a continuous trail of pain, followed by small curves of happiness, i don't get normies, how they cope everyday and keep going
I see 0 point in living, 0, only an agonizing feeling following me everyday
I live my life without a clue, because i infact, don't have a clue of what to do, knowing everything will end up useless, or forgotten, there is no point in any of this, I can't make others happy or feel better anymore, I'm too tired for that
my whole life, i depended on one person, and even then, I was absolutely miserable, now he's gone, AND I still, am miserable, now that emotion has only expanded the damage caused to my thinking
I knew there was a risk, of not succeeding, we both were supposed to ctb together, but somehow, i survived, it's been years and i still can't move over
before, my purpose was to make him happy, but now what? what am i supposed to do? I wish I had the impulse to off myself, even now, with anything, but I'm so, so exhausted, to move, breath even, and fear still fills me.
this is a curse, a punishment, existence and consciousness is no gift, but a mental torture
how can one be happy about life? a continuous trail of pain, followed by small curves of happiness, i don't get normies, how they cope everyday and keep going
I see 0 point in living, 0, only an agonizing feeling following me everyday
I live my life without a clue, because i infact, don't have a clue of what to do, knowing everything will end up useless, or forgotten, there is no point in any of this, I can't make others happy or feel better anymore, I'm too tired for that
my whole life, i depended on one person, and even then, I was absolutely miserable, now he's gone, AND I still, am miserable, now that emotion has only expanded the damage caused to my thinking
I knew there was a risk, of not succeeding, we both were supposed to ctb together, but somehow, i survived, it's been years and i still can't move over
before, my purpose was to make him happy, but now what? what am i supposed to do? I wish I had the impulse to off myself, even now, with anything, but I'm so, so exhausted, to move, breath even, and fear still fills me.