
Scribble Fan
I'm out!
- May 30, 2019
- 815
It's this deep, cold aching that never goes away. The kind of loneliness you get when when you've never had a proper friend, when you were just a sideshow until the real friends arrived then suddenly you're background noise. I don't even have that anymore. It's just me, myself, and I.
I hate this. I hate being socially awkward and I hate being boring. PTSD has taken all my personality away, I'm a hollow shell now. A memory of a human being.
I can't stand this feeling anymore, I want to die but I've got to wait a whole month until I can afford SN.
Can anyone relate or am I just bat shit insane.
I hate this. I hate being socially awkward and I hate being boring. PTSD has taken all my personality away, I'm a hollow shell now. A memory of a human being.
I can't stand this feeling anymore, I want to die but I've got to wait a whole month until I can afford SN.
Can anyone relate or am I just bat shit insane.