bl33ding_heart
Borderline
- Jun 24, 2025
- 754
During my lowest lows where I wanna die more than anything in the world I'll always have absolutely no one by my side. I'll always be there for them through thick and thin but that ever being reciprocated is a pipe dream. I don't understand why it's so difficult for anyone to give even a slither of a fuck about me. Maybe I'm too kind for my own good so people just use me and see me as some emotional support human rather than an actual living breathing person with thoughts and feelings. I'll be sobbing my eyes out and hyperventilating on my bathroom floor with no one to help ease my pain besides my blades. I genuinely can't do this by myself. I don't like being a burden to others but I physically can't do it alone. I've never gotten actual help cus where I'm from they just like to address the condition you have and then put you on an unbearably long waiting list. To the point you'll just kill yourself long before you're able to even try. I'm just too tired to even try to get better at this point. I think I'll just walk to the nearest train station despite it being far away and lie on the tracks and peacefully await my demise.