Grog
*in the Lost Woods*
- Jun 3, 2025
- 413
I give up. There is nothing and no one left in this world for me.
I'm only ever tolerated. I'm not worthy of love. I'm too ugly, fat, broke, and unstable. No one could love that. I'm unloveable. I'm trash.
I'm tired of feeling so alone. But, it's no one's fault but my own. I am not worthy of love. I don't deserve love.
I think I'm going to sit on the train tracks and wait for it to hit me. I hope I die instantly and feel nothing. I don't want it to hurt.
I'm sorry to everyone I've wronged. I'm sorry that I didn't meet expectations. I'm sorry that I wasn't good enough.
I'm only ever tolerated. I'm not worthy of love. I'm too ugly, fat, broke, and unstable. No one could love that. I'm unloveable. I'm trash.
I'm tired of feeling so alone. But, it's no one's fault but my own. I am not worthy of love. I don't deserve love.
I think I'm going to sit on the train tracks and wait for it to hit me. I hope I die instantly and feel nothing. I don't want it to hurt.
I'm sorry to everyone I've wronged. I'm sorry that I didn't meet expectations. I'm sorry that I wasn't good enough.