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Tiburcio
Guest
I thought a lot about this and I don't get a logical answer, I simply can't understand why people likes this hellhole.
I tried to pretend I like life thousand times, I faked I like everything it has to offer me but it's a lie, the truth is I hate, hate, fucking HATE life. Everytime somebody encourages me to live for the rest of my days I feel I'm getting stabbed. Why people wants with all their heart assuming all the suffering life gives us like it was justified? It's extremely hard and unfair and I refuse it.
In general life is bad by itself and the sooner we accept this, the better. But apart of this why should I live with memories of me being backstabbed for the people I loved or my parents hitting and abusing me everyday when since I had 4 years apart of other many things? Why somebody would think it's worthy to keep going and constantly fighting a lost war?
In fact they like suffering because I don't find another reason, the thought of life being an opportunity and justifying to endure all this is harming for them and I hope one day they notice their mistake.
I'm in constant anxiety caused by routine and people around me, this has no justification possible, this is a madhouse, a fucking madhouse and I only want to escape, please stop making things harder than they are.
I tried to pretend I like life thousand times, I faked I like everything it has to offer me but it's a lie, the truth is I hate, hate, fucking HATE life. Everytime somebody encourages me to live for the rest of my days I feel I'm getting stabbed. Why people wants with all their heart assuming all the suffering life gives us like it was justified? It's extremely hard and unfair and I refuse it.
In general life is bad by itself and the sooner we accept this, the better. But apart of this why should I live with memories of me being backstabbed for the people I loved or my parents hitting and abusing me everyday when since I had 4 years apart of other many things? Why somebody would think it's worthy to keep going and constantly fighting a lost war?
In fact they like suffering because I don't find another reason, the thought of life being an opportunity and justifying to endure all this is harming for them and I hope one day they notice their mistake.
I'm in constant anxiety caused by routine and people around me, this has no justification possible, this is a madhouse, a fucking madhouse and I only want to escape, please stop making things harder than they are.