nzdarkshark
The Loved Mistake
- Sep 4, 2018
- 400
Everyday I wake up and remember I hate existing. How I have a whole day before I can even seriously contemplate taking my life - as my home life is too hectic with family around that I can't try to ctb during the day.
How I wish I'd just had the courage and pushed myself to kms the night before, but I didn't because I was tired and scared.
I feel like every method I contemplate would just fall through - can't get drugs because I'm too young, can't jump because there's nothing high enough here, can't suspend myself as I can't even pass out in practice. Can't overdose because I don't have the right pills...
I just feel useless. Like I can't even get this right. Can't even die.
But I want to.
Everyday sitting alone in school watching people cluster around their friends. My only 'close' friend at the school is a few years younger than me, and has her own friends she hangs out with. My closest friend left school to work - and my other 'friends' are (if I'm being honest) more acquaintances.
Everyday telling myself 'this is it' and then I don't die that night. It's just a vicious cycle of pretending I'm fine, pretending I'm working for a future, pretending I'm not going to die.
I don't know what to do anymore. I want to die. I know I need to.
I was not meant for this world in this body for this long. It feels wrong - like I'm past my due date and everything's going to go downhill from here.
Maybe I'm venting. Maybe I'm just wishing someone would come to me and tell me what the fuck to do.
But I know not to expect people to; that's rude - plus we all have our own pain written into this site.
Not everyone can be helped.
How I wish I'd just had the courage and pushed myself to kms the night before, but I didn't because I was tired and scared.
I feel like every method I contemplate would just fall through - can't get drugs because I'm too young, can't jump because there's nothing high enough here, can't suspend myself as I can't even pass out in practice. Can't overdose because I don't have the right pills...
I just feel useless. Like I can't even get this right. Can't even die.
But I want to.
Everyday sitting alone in school watching people cluster around their friends. My only 'close' friend at the school is a few years younger than me, and has her own friends she hangs out with. My closest friend left school to work - and my other 'friends' are (if I'm being honest) more acquaintances.
Everyday telling myself 'this is it' and then I don't die that night. It's just a vicious cycle of pretending I'm fine, pretending I'm working for a future, pretending I'm not going to die.
I don't know what to do anymore. I want to die. I know I need to.
I was not meant for this world in this body for this long. It feels wrong - like I'm past my due date and everything's going to go downhill from here.
Maybe I'm venting. Maybe I'm just wishing someone would come to me and tell me what the fuck to do.
But I know not to expect people to; that's rude - plus we all have our own pain written into this site.
Not everyone can be helped.