Neptunette
tired head, heavy eyelids
- Jan 8, 2024
- 19
Everything gets harder and harder everyday. I thought all of this was just some teenager nonsense, hormones and all that. But it gets stronger everyday and I know I have to die soon. I will turn 20 in October and I know it won't get better. Realistically, I can ctb in two years the earliest. Right now I still have some friends, I want us to grow apart first. I don't want to burden anyone. I just want to be forgotten. What was even the point of this life? I hope that I will finally find peace through sweet death, I wasn't meant for life. To comfort myself and make the prospect of pain less intimidating, I imagine the threshold between life and death to feel like you're finally falling asleep after many sleepless nights. All the weight on your chest will be lifted by the knowledge that you won't ever have to wake up again.