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romeinjuly
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- Jul 6, 2023
- 25
or at least... not in the way i would want to be loved. not in the way i love others.
no one will ever look at me and miss a heartbeat.
no one would realistically choose me if they had better options.
i will never be anyone's "crush".
just being alive is a humiliating ordeal at this point.
everywhere i go i am reminded of my lack of worth.
when i see pretty girls and i think about how even if i had the money to afford plastic surgery i wouldn't come close to them.
when i see someone i'm attracted to knowing i will never have a chance with them and they will probably end up with a better-looking girl.
when i get my picture taken and it ruins my day every time and without fail.
whenever i talk to someone and all i can concentrate on is how repulsive they find me and how they feel pity towards me or treat me like a joke.
when i can't enjoy what i like to do because i look ugly doing it. i look ugly while i sing with the faces i make, so i can't sing in front on anyone. i look ugly in all of my clothes, so no point spending money on them. make-up can't fix it. hair can't fix it. because i have a massive beak on my face and it's impossible to hide it.
when i flirt with people on dating apps and i have to ghost them after getting that initial serotonin boost because i know if they saw me irl they would be shocked and disgusted by how different i look.
when people compliment me and it feels like humiliation.
i will have no memories to look back on because i am a monster in every photo. every trip, life event, party, night-out is always ruined because of the reality of my appearence.
i will never have anyone brag about me or be proud of dating me. or chase me.
i often feared my ex was ashamed to have such an ugly girlfriend.
any kind of attention i get feels like a stab-wound because the only reason people even consider me is probably because they're desperate.
everyone i know - even the ones who have obvious flaws - is better-looking than me.
maybe they have weirdly-shaped teeth, but they have decent breasts and ass.
maybe they're kinda chubby but with a nice face.
my body looks pre-pubescent. i have no curves. my face is hideous. my nose is monstrous. i feel like if i stare at myself for a long enough time my features start to melt like candle wax and look even more bloated and deformed. i don't even think i look human.
the reality is that when you're a woman looks are the only thing that matters. i know i have a decent personality and i'm pretty intelligent (with an higher than average IQ even) and funny. i have been told so by pretty much everyone who has ever known me. i make friends super easily.
i have passions and hobbies. i am well-read. i believe i am honest, kind, interesting even. and very loyal.
and i am in decent shape. i am currently the ideal weight for my height.
so don't give me the "improve yourself" talk.
let me tell you NO ONE CARES.
beauty is like the price of admission. everything else is just a bonus. but without being hot and fuckable, nobody gives a fuck and nobody will ever see you as anything more than a friend or someone to exploit.
it sucks knowing i will never get to enjoy or know what it's like to be young and pretty. to have people want me.
i'm tired of suffering. nobody wants me here and i have no reason to fight.
the only reason i don't kill myself is because i'm afraid of the pain.
i know a bridge in my town some people have jumped off of and died. i have searched up the news articles to try and see if they died on impact.
they also added a high-speed train now that passes by the station. but i do think that's too brutal of a way to go.
i have tried to buy helium kits and sodium nitrite before. maybe i should try looking them up again. and if you have any information on vendors that ship to europe please let me know.
please help me find a way to die without pain if you can
no one will ever look at me and miss a heartbeat.
no one would realistically choose me if they had better options.
i will never be anyone's "crush".
just being alive is a humiliating ordeal at this point.
everywhere i go i am reminded of my lack of worth.
when i see pretty girls and i think about how even if i had the money to afford plastic surgery i wouldn't come close to them.
when i see someone i'm attracted to knowing i will never have a chance with them and they will probably end up with a better-looking girl.
when i get my picture taken and it ruins my day every time and without fail.
whenever i talk to someone and all i can concentrate on is how repulsive they find me and how they feel pity towards me or treat me like a joke.
when i can't enjoy what i like to do because i look ugly doing it. i look ugly while i sing with the faces i make, so i can't sing in front on anyone. i look ugly in all of my clothes, so no point spending money on them. make-up can't fix it. hair can't fix it. because i have a massive beak on my face and it's impossible to hide it.
when i flirt with people on dating apps and i have to ghost them after getting that initial serotonin boost because i know if they saw me irl they would be shocked and disgusted by how different i look.
when people compliment me and it feels like humiliation.
i will have no memories to look back on because i am a monster in every photo. every trip, life event, party, night-out is always ruined because of the reality of my appearence.
i will never have anyone brag about me or be proud of dating me. or chase me.
i often feared my ex was ashamed to have such an ugly girlfriend.
any kind of attention i get feels like a stab-wound because the only reason people even consider me is probably because they're desperate.
everyone i know - even the ones who have obvious flaws - is better-looking than me.
maybe they have weirdly-shaped teeth, but they have decent breasts and ass.
maybe they're kinda chubby but with a nice face.
my body looks pre-pubescent. i have no curves. my face is hideous. my nose is monstrous. i feel like if i stare at myself for a long enough time my features start to melt like candle wax and look even more bloated and deformed. i don't even think i look human.
the reality is that when you're a woman looks are the only thing that matters. i know i have a decent personality and i'm pretty intelligent (with an higher than average IQ even) and funny. i have been told so by pretty much everyone who has ever known me. i make friends super easily.
i have passions and hobbies. i am well-read. i believe i am honest, kind, interesting even. and very loyal.
and i am in decent shape. i am currently the ideal weight for my height.
so don't give me the "improve yourself" talk.
let me tell you NO ONE CARES.
beauty is like the price of admission. everything else is just a bonus. but without being hot and fuckable, nobody gives a fuck and nobody will ever see you as anything more than a friend or someone to exploit.
it sucks knowing i will never get to enjoy or know what it's like to be young and pretty. to have people want me.
i'm tired of suffering. nobody wants me here and i have no reason to fight.
the only reason i don't kill myself is because i'm afraid of the pain.
i know a bridge in my town some people have jumped off of and died. i have searched up the news articles to try and see if they died on impact.
they also added a high-speed train now that passes by the station. but i do think that's too brutal of a way to go.
i have tried to buy helium kits and sodium nitrite before. maybe i should try looking them up again. and if you have any information on vendors that ship to europe please let me know.
please help me find a way to die without pain if you can