fuckthis
I've made up my mind.
- Sep 23, 2018
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There are times when I don't even think about suicide, and this forum ironically prevents me from wanting to commit. But then there are these really shitty moments, when I start actively looking for something to harm myself with. I don't drive, but if I did I'm sure I'd have a moment where I'd just floor it and close my eyes. I hate myself. I just can't take this shit anymore. It's like an abusive cycle on loop, and no one is aware of it but me because it's entirely in my brain. It fucking sucks.
I'm not in education, I don't have a job and I just sleep all day. I want to do something, but I'm not in control of it. I don't have any direction to follow. I'm so fucking lost it scares me. All of my old friends have moved on, and I'm still stuck here reminiscing on the past. It doesn't help, it just makes me even more sad. Then there are people on here with chronic illnesses, and I'm here contemplating suicide just because I can't get past this rough patch in my life. I need to do something. I need to go outside and try to atleast get a haircut or something. I need to do SOMETHING.
I don't feel like I even fit in here. Different music tastes, different looks, hell I'm probably the youngest on here idk. I feel so fucking useless I hate it. I hate all of this, I wish I never existed. All I had to do was go outside and fucking socialise as a kid and then maybe I would be socially confident and self-assured today. If I wasn't so fucking shy I would of gotten bullied less. If I put time in my studies and revision before I did my finals it would've saved so much fucking stress prior to results day. I still got decent grades but not revising simply wasn't worth the stress I put myself through. I'm such a fucken pussy.
I'm not in education, I don't have a job and I just sleep all day. I want to do something, but I'm not in control of it. I don't have any direction to follow. I'm so fucking lost it scares me. All of my old friends have moved on, and I'm still stuck here reminiscing on the past. It doesn't help, it just makes me even more sad. Then there are people on here with chronic illnesses, and I'm here contemplating suicide just because I can't get past this rough patch in my life. I need to do something. I need to go outside and try to atleast get a haircut or something. I need to do SOMETHING.
I don't feel like I even fit in here. Different music tastes, different looks, hell I'm probably the youngest on here idk. I feel so fucking useless I hate it. I hate all of this, I wish I never existed. All I had to do was go outside and fucking socialise as a kid and then maybe I would be socially confident and self-assured today. If I wasn't so fucking shy I would of gotten bullied less. If I put time in my studies and revision before I did my finals it would've saved so much fucking stress prior to results day. I still got decent grades but not revising simply wasn't worth the stress I put myself through. I'm such a fucken pussy.
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