Comaa
New Member
- Jul 26, 2026
- 4
I'm genuinely so exhausted of living, but the uncertainty of success keeps me alive. I wish someone could just hit me with a bus or something, but knowing me, I'd probably just step aside and watch it pass by, because my survival instinct overrdies my genuine unwillingness to live, and I am ashamed of it.
I don't know what to do anymore, and I don't know why I am posting this. I guess I just have this rare need to pour my thoughts somewhere currently.
I don't know what to do anymore, and I don't know why I am posting this. I guess I just have this rare need to pour my thoughts somewhere currently.