livingdeaddyke
New Member
- Dec 10, 2025
- 1
I had potential, I had dreams, I was here, I existed.
You don't know how much I have to hold back so many tears, to the point where I can't hold them in anymore and cry, seeing people live out my dreams, and be loved and wanted. That was the life I wanted. It feels like I'm being taunted, like this is the life I could've had, if I wasn't me. I hate who I am, a person that has to fight years of so much trauma, mental health, and immense self-hatred. I'm not good enough. I'm sorry for not trying hard enough.
You don't know how much I have to hold back so many tears, to the point where I can't hold them in anymore and cry, seeing people live out my dreams, and be loved and wanted. That was the life I wanted. It feels like I'm being taunted, like this is the life I could've had, if I wasn't me. I hate who I am, a person that has to fight years of so much trauma, mental health, and immense self-hatred. I'm not good enough. I'm sorry for not trying hard enough.