Lilythefenfen
Exhausted of trying
- May 8, 2023
- 76
You know, been a while since I posted one of these. In the last time I've posted one I've gotten some antiemetics, I've gotten some SN. Made a suicide note. And even made a plan to CTB the 21'st. As that date comes closer I'm left with a single question that's been pounding in my head for the past few days?
Why?
Why did they have to hurt me, why do the people who say they love me ignore me when I begged them to help? Why am I stuck in such agonizing mental and physical pain? I've lately put on this mask of "haha, I'm funny and happy. Don't worry about me!"
In reality, beneath that mask is a sad pathetic POS who can't comprehend why anything is happening anymore… it's terrifying even to myself. The question gives me a headache every single second of every single day. I'm in pain. I need it to stop.
I'm still going to that concert on the 21'st, but now I'm left with that choice. CTB and end it? Or keep fucking lying to myself that things are ok and to hold on for just ONE MORE DAY. What would you do?
I guess I'm writing this just to show that I existed at one point, to show that I breathed just like anyone else. I'm terrified of being forgotten, but at the same time I want to be forgotten so that my memory doesn't bring pain to anyone Anymore. I just want to sleep finally, but there's some things I still need to do before I do.
Forever sleepy and Love you all, Lily.
Why?
Why did they have to hurt me, why do the people who say they love me ignore me when I begged them to help? Why am I stuck in such agonizing mental and physical pain? I've lately put on this mask of "haha, I'm funny and happy. Don't worry about me!"
In reality, beneath that mask is a sad pathetic POS who can't comprehend why anything is happening anymore… it's terrifying even to myself. The question gives me a headache every single second of every single day. I'm in pain. I need it to stop.
I'm still going to that concert on the 21'st, but now I'm left with that choice. CTB and end it? Or keep fucking lying to myself that things are ok and to hold on for just ONE MORE DAY. What would you do?
I guess I'm writing this just to show that I existed at one point, to show that I breathed just like anyone else. I'm terrified of being forgotten, but at the same time I want to be forgotten so that my memory doesn't bring pain to anyone Anymore. I just want to sleep finally, but there's some things I still need to do before I do.
Forever sleepy and Love you all, Lily.