okdroplet
"If You wait long enough, You'll get used to it."
- Nov 17, 2023
- 11
I'm not sure what's wrong with me again, I've been having more suicidal thoughts then usual and am getting depressed again.
I've realised recently that my depression levels go really low every 1-2 months or so. It's become a pattern where I just try to keep myself together and remind myself that it will get better it always will. But then sometimes I feel so low that my negative thoughts keep coming nonstop, reminding me of all the shit I went through, shit I've done, shit people acted towards me which I can't do anything about.
It makes me feel like nothing I do will matter, everything means nothing. Dying always sounds like the better choice to every problem but I can't seem to do that. I'm scared of the afterlife, what if its worse then what I'm suffering now? And if I compare my suffering to those around me then I'd probably be considered lucky and bitchy for complaining and feeling shitty, but then they say everyone's suffers differently to the same pain.
And all this thinking just makes me feel worse. It makes me realise and remember how much of a scum I am, a loser, a selfish shitty person who cares about themselves more then others. I can barely keep my friendships together.
They say they love me but can I really trust them? Even if they really do, but then do I like them? Why do I even hang out with them? To not feel lonely? But then I've always been okay with being alone, I'd go a little crazy at first but I'll always get used to it. I just need to endure it, just like depression. So if its not that not why am I with them? I've such a loser, I'm making them waste their time on me. I'm so mentally fucked and emotionally that I know their just gonna suffer being my friends but they still are here and I don't get why.
I still don't trust them and never talked to them about my mental issues.
I can never talk about it to anyone IRL.
I'm too much of a coward for that, even though, sometimes I really just wanna let everything out to someone who won't overreact and just listen.
But I can't trust anyone for that, I'm always scared of everyone and everything even though I don't show it.
I'm so indecisive and shitty I don't know why I'm still here. Everything would be easier if I offed myself.
I've always liked the idea of hanging myself.
But as I said I'm a coward who would rather keep suffering on the inside then end it all.
As much as suffering I've felt I've grown to find pleasure from my suffering.
I cannot understand how pathetic and stupid I can get everyday.
Nowadays I feel like I'm asking for it.
I'm asking for someone to do something to bring me down, if someone wanted to hit me just because I'd let them even though I'd be scared at first.
But no one would hit me like that, sadly.
I've also begun trying my best to not get in trouble recently, so I can't do that on purpose.
I feel like sometimes I want problems to come to me and complicate things I'm already suffering from just to make me suffer more.
I don't know what's wrong with me, I don't.
Fuck.
Well, anyways, I have a test on 9AM which I didn't study for.
I haven't slept and its already 6AM.
I've went back to my absolute loser and scum routine.
Just like garbage my weeb ass has been watching anime, reading manga, and playing video games to waste my energy on.
This is my last fucking year and I've already fucked up my first semester, which is this one.
Which means I have to work harder to pick up for lost time and effort.
I fucking hate myself.
... I'll just go and fuck up this test.
It's not like I never did it before.
I've realised recently that my depression levels go really low every 1-2 months or so. It's become a pattern where I just try to keep myself together and remind myself that it will get better it always will. But then sometimes I feel so low that my negative thoughts keep coming nonstop, reminding me of all the shit I went through, shit I've done, shit people acted towards me which I can't do anything about.
It makes me feel like nothing I do will matter, everything means nothing. Dying always sounds like the better choice to every problem but I can't seem to do that. I'm scared of the afterlife, what if its worse then what I'm suffering now? And if I compare my suffering to those around me then I'd probably be considered lucky and bitchy for complaining and feeling shitty, but then they say everyone's suffers differently to the same pain.
And all this thinking just makes me feel worse. It makes me realise and remember how much of a scum I am, a loser, a selfish shitty person who cares about themselves more then others. I can barely keep my friendships together.
They say they love me but can I really trust them? Even if they really do, but then do I like them? Why do I even hang out with them? To not feel lonely? But then I've always been okay with being alone, I'd go a little crazy at first but I'll always get used to it. I just need to endure it, just like depression. So if its not that not why am I with them? I've such a loser, I'm making them waste their time on me. I'm so mentally fucked and emotionally that I know their just gonna suffer being my friends but they still are here and I don't get why.
I still don't trust them and never talked to them about my mental issues.
I can never talk about it to anyone IRL.
I'm too much of a coward for that, even though, sometimes I really just wanna let everything out to someone who won't overreact and just listen.
But I can't trust anyone for that, I'm always scared of everyone and everything even though I don't show it.
I'm so indecisive and shitty I don't know why I'm still here. Everything would be easier if I offed myself.
I've always liked the idea of hanging myself.
But as I said I'm a coward who would rather keep suffering on the inside then end it all.
As much as suffering I've felt I've grown to find pleasure from my suffering.
I cannot understand how pathetic and stupid I can get everyday.
Nowadays I feel like I'm asking for it.
I'm asking for someone to do something to bring me down, if someone wanted to hit me just because I'd let them even though I'd be scared at first.
But no one would hit me like that, sadly.
I've also begun trying my best to not get in trouble recently, so I can't do that on purpose.
I feel like sometimes I want problems to come to me and complicate things I'm already suffering from just to make me suffer more.
I don't know what's wrong with me, I don't.
Fuck.
Well, anyways, I have a test on 9AM which I didn't study for.
I haven't slept and its already 6AM.
I've went back to my absolute loser and scum routine.
Just like garbage my weeb ass has been watching anime, reading manga, and playing video games to waste my energy on.
This is my last fucking year and I've already fucked up my first semester, which is this one.
Which means I have to work harder to pick up for lost time and effort.
I fucking hate myself.
... I'll just go and fuck up this test.
It's not like I never did it before.