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trulyfeelhopeless
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- Dec 13, 2021
- 36
I cannot put into mere words the strength it takes to get thru the day. The mental anguish that plagues my mind and monopolizes all of its real estate to where I have to force myself to keep going and not let the thoughts physically and mentally stop me from what I have to do (work). I pray for God to kill me in my sleep. I don't care if it's violent at this point because I am shattered and broken right now. Crying for as hard and as long as I could wouldn't come close to how bad I feel inside.