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Tiburcio
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I decided today was the day. It's the perfect moment for doing it. My parents will come back in a week so I thought if I had a lot of time for myself it would give me confidence and valor for hanging myself.
But no.
I was pushed back again. That irrational fear I spoke about so many times. And drinking or taking benzos doesn't help me at all. My survival instinct us extremely strong and I can't override it.
I wasn't so scared in a very long time. The fear I experienced knowing it's the last thing I'll do is stronger than me.
I knew it I won't be able. I won't trust in myself never again. Fuck.
I failed in my death again. This is awful. I planned everything too nice for now a bitchy instinct ruins all my work. Fucking shit.
Yesterday I was crying, this morning I almost cried. All this was for nothing because I'm still here and I think I'll be a huge amount of time. This is extremely frustrating. You don't know how I'm feeling in this moment, a mix of sadness, anger, frustration, anxiety... I failed again.
But no.
I was pushed back again. That irrational fear I spoke about so many times. And drinking or taking benzos doesn't help me at all. My survival instinct us extremely strong and I can't override it.
I wasn't so scared in a very long time. The fear I experienced knowing it's the last thing I'll do is stronger than me.
I knew it I won't be able. I won't trust in myself never again. Fuck.
I failed in my death again. This is awful. I planned everything too nice for now a bitchy instinct ruins all my work. Fucking shit.
Yesterday I was crying, this morning I almost cried. All this was for nothing because I'm still here and I think I'll be a huge amount of time. This is extremely frustrating. You don't know how I'm feeling in this moment, a mix of sadness, anger, frustration, anxiety... I failed again.
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