EternalPain
To live means to suffer
- Sep 11, 2023
- 23
I want to scream, I want to run around and destroy and smash everything, I want to explode and take this whole planet with me but I can't do anything because there is no energy in me. I feel such rage, I'm so incredibly angry at the world and everyone and myself. I wish everyone would suffer like I do. I want them all to know what pain they allow me to be in.
If I was just helped with CTB it would make everything fine. Why am I expected to go through this if nobody can even imagine this pain, to the point they tell me I'm just unjustified in wanting to die because it's impossible to feel so much pain. Why can't I make them understand? Sometimes it scares me that my suicidal thoughts turn homicidal real quick, but in the end I'd always kill myself over killing another, because I'm not gonna do them the favor and release them from a pain while I still have to feel it.
I feel like everything and everyone is more fucked in the head than I am, not having empathy towards me. So what if it might get better? It's unlikely. That's what a gambler tells himself, just a little bit more then it'll all pay out. But no. Nothing in the world can make up for everything that's lost, and realistically, nothing ever will even get close to it. What's the obsession with making people continue to suffer?
I hate everyone who gets to be happy and still feels entitled to judge me. They might say they understand but unless they've been me, how could they? I don't doubt that there's been people who experienced worse and survived, but at what cost?
There's nothing that'll ever convince me suicide is not the most rational thing. Choosing your death is the most valuable choice you can ever make. If I couldn't choose my start, let me at least choose my end.
If I was just helped with CTB it would make everything fine. Why am I expected to go through this if nobody can even imagine this pain, to the point they tell me I'm just unjustified in wanting to die because it's impossible to feel so much pain. Why can't I make them understand? Sometimes it scares me that my suicidal thoughts turn homicidal real quick, but in the end I'd always kill myself over killing another, because I'm not gonna do them the favor and release them from a pain while I still have to feel it.
I feel like everything and everyone is more fucked in the head than I am, not having empathy towards me. So what if it might get better? It's unlikely. That's what a gambler tells himself, just a little bit more then it'll all pay out. But no. Nothing in the world can make up for everything that's lost, and realistically, nothing ever will even get close to it. What's the obsession with making people continue to suffer?
I hate everyone who gets to be happy and still feels entitled to judge me. They might say they understand but unless they've been me, how could they? I don't doubt that there's been people who experienced worse and survived, but at what cost?
There's nothing that'll ever convince me suicide is not the most rational thing. Choosing your death is the most valuable choice you can ever make. If I couldn't choose my start, let me at least choose my end.