
monetpompo
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- Apr 21, 2025
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I thought it would make them happy if they saw me hitting myself over and over because I was hitting someone they didn't like. In movies, when someone annoying got injured or sad, people would like it because they wanted them to get hurt. My mom liked to yell at me when I was younger because she was angry all the time and I was forgetful and clumsy. I was the worst child because I kept on getting yelled at, so I wanted to hit myself over and over because I felt like people were disappointed or bored of me.
My mind feels like it's reverting back to that state. I'm pretending to be normal but I just want to lash out and yell at people. I'm having more violent intrusive thoughts again about hurting other people and myself, and I want to hit myself over and over to restrain myself. I know it still does nothing the same way it did when I was younger, but I want to receive punishment for being so ungrateful of everything I have and wanting to hurt people that are happier than me. I can't understand why people are happier than me, because I see their mental state as completely different from mine now. Killing myself would be doing society a favor because I feel completely meaningless and I don't care about anyone around me. I don't want to talk to my friends. I don't want to go out. I don't want to spend money on things I don't need. My whole life has been spent as a comedy act to my sister, who's more successful and motivated than I could ever be. I feel like I just deserve to die. I used to argue with my friend that he should stop lying to me and tell me that he hates me already, because I know he does and he's just hiding it from me. I cut him off now. I sent him an email after blocking him on everything. If I leave him unblocked, I'll just talk to him anyways.
No one should talk to anyone like me. I don't want him to talk to me because I know that I'm going to kill myself soon and I'm just going to hate him more and more. People like him. He should just replace me like how everyone else replaces me. It's so easy to fall out of contact with everyone in your life. People will just stop thinking of you eventually or assume you don't want them around when you don't message them for a while. I just hate this feeling that I'm a burden and that the only real worth I could provide to this world is making and spending money. I don't want to do anything with my life anymore. I'm a loser and no one even likes me. I want to start punching myself in front of someone again, even if it makes no sense. I just want someone to enjoy my suffering so that it finally has value. I don't know how many times I can rewrite my suicide note. It'll still be worthless because it's coming from me. I feel like a sick freak for wanting to mean nothing to everyone around me.
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