sleeplessboyinbed
Some guy
- Mar 26, 2026
- 33
I made an unsuccessful attempt in September a year ago. I promised myself that i will do it: tomorrow, when i have a weekend, after new year, in summer... That's how a year passed. I was telling myself the whole year that i will do it but i did nothing. Im still trying to make myself ctb. I wanted to go today but i can't, something keeps me here. The fear that i will fail and would have to live. I hate living, i can only survive (barely).
But on the other hand, i "want" to live. I have a manga series that i follow, im really curious how it will go. I like listening to music and i have dreams of starting to make music myself. I wanted to draw comics. I downloaded a new game to play. I want to eat the ice cream and instant ramen i have. I keep drowning myself in these distractions and for most of the day i can even feel hopefull. But then the realisation hits me. My life is in shambles and i don't deserve to dream. I have been influenced by the internet that i could have a life worth living. I wish i didn't know i could be happy... All i deserve is a miserable life. I was so naive, i wanted to make art that i could share with the world, i wanted to do things that would make me feel whole. It's time for my dreams to crush.
I cried a little while writing this. I just want to feel less scared. Please tell me my dreams are stupid. I just need a reality check
But on the other hand, i "want" to live. I have a manga series that i follow, im really curious how it will go. I like listening to music and i have dreams of starting to make music myself. I wanted to draw comics. I downloaded a new game to play. I want to eat the ice cream and instant ramen i have. I keep drowning myself in these distractions and for most of the day i can even feel hopefull. But then the realisation hits me. My life is in shambles and i don't deserve to dream. I have been influenced by the internet that i could have a life worth living. I wish i didn't know i could be happy... All i deserve is a miserable life. I was so naive, i wanted to make art that i could share with the world, i wanted to do things that would make me feel whole. It's time for my dreams to crush.
I cried a little while writing this. I just want to feel less scared. Please tell me my dreams are stupid. I just need a reality check