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Brayu
Student
- Sep 14, 2021
- 192
First of all I feel like there are places where I could be treated even better than I deserve... a place where I am something.
But where I am, I was born and "live" I'm an outcast, everyone considers me pathetic, avoids me, they never tried to understand me, they blame me (and I myself end up feeling guilty)... I get isolated, I'm left to the sidelines for all (what a crap life is this)... Besides that this year I had important losses and the only girl who could really like me died... and I cannot repay. It's a weight I'll have to carry on my back for a lifetime (I'm still 23 years old, she was 20/21 just for the record).
Anyway... I won't be happy and as long as I'm in this place I can't leave I'll be an outcast as well as unhappy... here they talk a lot about equality, but they treat me worse than rubbish! I'm afraid of getting old, not in the physical sense, but knowing how long it will take for me to go to the other side (where maybe I'll find my friend...). This fear only grows each time I forgive someone I love, because it feels like I'll have to drag it even further.
Still having to deal with bipolar disorder... the cardiovascular system getting sick (I had a hypertensive crisis yesterday for example). If I knew that this or anything else would kill me, but it only added to my suffering (some of you warned me about the Sodium OD) and I remain an outcast. Maybe not even after death will I stop being...
But where I am, I was born and "live" I'm an outcast, everyone considers me pathetic, avoids me, they never tried to understand me, they blame me (and I myself end up feeling guilty)... I get isolated, I'm left to the sidelines for all (what a crap life is this)... Besides that this year I had important losses and the only girl who could really like me died... and I cannot repay. It's a weight I'll have to carry on my back for a lifetime (I'm still 23 years old, she was 20/21 just for the record).
Anyway... I won't be happy and as long as I'm in this place I can't leave I'll be an outcast as well as unhappy... here they talk a lot about equality, but they treat me worse than rubbish! I'm afraid of getting old, not in the physical sense, but knowing how long it will take for me to go to the other side (where maybe I'll find my friend...). This fear only grows each time I forgive someone I love, because it feels like I'll have to drag it even further.
Still having to deal with bipolar disorder... the cardiovascular system getting sick (I had a hypertensive crisis yesterday for example). If I knew that this or anything else would kill me, but it only added to my suffering (some of you warned me about the Sodium OD) and I remain an outcast. Maybe not even after death will I stop being...