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me and the birds
- Dec 19, 2022
- 27
It's me again. I'm always stuck in an endless loop. When I think I finally have hope for my life, I see something that takes me back to reality. Something that reminds me what awaits in my future; how the inevitable awaits me.
I open my nightstand drawer and see the bottle of SN sitting quietly in the right corner. It's like it has eyes. It's like it calls to me. It tells me that I am trapped in an endless loop of despair and hope, but despair will triumph in the end.
I've tried so much. Every method of "help" that is out there, except for the mental hospital. That place would just be my last straw honestly, I think going there will only make things worse
Everything is piecing together. The attacks against people like me, the dwindling connections between me and everyone I knew in my first 17 years of life, hell, even my favorite hockey team. They might just win the Stanley Cup this year. I joked to myself I wouldn't die until I watched them win. It might just happen. Silly coincidence? Yeah, but just more motive for me.
I don't know how long I'm gonna be trapped in this cycle. Time marches on while the SN bottle awaits me in the same place during every second of my day.
I open my nightstand drawer and see the bottle of SN sitting quietly in the right corner. It's like it has eyes. It's like it calls to me. It tells me that I am trapped in an endless loop of despair and hope, but despair will triumph in the end.
I've tried so much. Every method of "help" that is out there, except for the mental hospital. That place would just be my last straw honestly, I think going there will only make things worse
Everything is piecing together. The attacks against people like me, the dwindling connections between me and everyone I knew in my first 17 years of life, hell, even my favorite hockey team. They might just win the Stanley Cup this year. I joked to myself I wouldn't die until I watched them win. It might just happen. Silly coincidence? Yeah, but just more motive for me.
I don't know how long I'm gonna be trapped in this cycle. Time marches on while the SN bottle awaits me in the same place during every second of my day.