dreaming_of_pearl
I miss you I love you I’m sorry
- Jun 10, 2023
- 54
as a little girl being bullied and molested by an older classmate I was never allowed to cry, no matter who I asked for help I was always the bad person somehow to my teachers my parents my freinds.
"You cry too much, stop crying what are you crying about this time??"
Life never changed, the people closest to me are sick of me because I'm in pain. They hate me even if they won't say it, if i were dead surely a part of them would be relieved and satisfied that the annoying one in the freind group is gone.
Every single day I relive my life silently untill I snap and cry, i remember having a gun pulled to my head being told I can't say a word about the assault or I'll die here, i remember being bullied for how fucking deformed and ugly I looked, I remember people pretending to be my freind despite hating me.
But I was and am always a horrible fucking person for crying because it hurts, no wonder my dad made me kneel on rice outside in the sun for hours for crying. No wonder why I don't ever let myself wail. If he hears me still it's my fault somehow.
It's no wonder why all of my girlfriend's close freinds hate me. I wish I could mask again perhaps reverting is best. I did so good untill this year with masking.
I'm like a stupid fucking time bomb waiting to explode and die, alone. Honestly as I'm sobbing writing this I don't think I can take it anymore I disappoint those around me. What does it matter that I reached my limit long ago even if I took my life in this moment people would write me off as a suicide baiter till there was a photo of my innards on the internet.
Is it really suicide baiting if in the last moment you can't pull the trigger of the gun?
Is it really suicide baiting if at the last minute your too scared to jump off the highway because you fear nothingness
It is suicide baiting if at the last moment you fear the void and the feeling of nothingness and leaving the warmth of your favorite person behind to a cold dark abyss despite the fact it's all you really deserve tbh?
"You cry too much, stop crying what are you crying about this time??"
Life never changed, the people closest to me are sick of me because I'm in pain. They hate me even if they won't say it, if i were dead surely a part of them would be relieved and satisfied that the annoying one in the freind group is gone.
Every single day I relive my life silently untill I snap and cry, i remember having a gun pulled to my head being told I can't say a word about the assault or I'll die here, i remember being bullied for how fucking deformed and ugly I looked, I remember people pretending to be my freind despite hating me.
But I was and am always a horrible fucking person for crying because it hurts, no wonder my dad made me kneel on rice outside in the sun for hours for crying. No wonder why I don't ever let myself wail. If he hears me still it's my fault somehow.
It's no wonder why all of my girlfriend's close freinds hate me. I wish I could mask again perhaps reverting is best. I did so good untill this year with masking.
I'm like a stupid fucking time bomb waiting to explode and die, alone. Honestly as I'm sobbing writing this I don't think I can take it anymore I disappoint those around me. What does it matter that I reached my limit long ago even if I took my life in this moment people would write me off as a suicide baiter till there was a photo of my innards on the internet.
Is it really suicide baiting if in the last moment you can't pull the trigger of the gun?
Is it really suicide baiting if at the last minute your too scared to jump off the highway because you fear nothingness
It is suicide baiting if at the last moment you fear the void and the feeling of nothingness and leaving the warmth of your favorite person behind to a cold dark abyss despite the fact it's all you really deserve tbh?