Crematoryy
Wandering endlessly
- Feb 12, 2025
- 162
This is definitely a cycle of torment and torture that repeats itself. Realizing that the greatest dream of my life, which has always been to be visited, is something trivial that happens every week for other people. What is unattainable for me wasn't even a complaint for the rest of the world. That's why I hate it, just like the incels. Because it's terribly unfair, grain by grain of loneliness, that life's circumstances have led me to. Today is Saturday, and I'm going to try to numb my consciousness and slow down my thoughts, since the perception of reality is driving me to suicide. Damn weekends!