AngelTears
Last Days
- Jun 10, 2023
- 63
I failed an attempt around 1 or 2 months ago and it was horrifying. I miscalculated my the dose and it was the worst thing I could've done... I had heart failure and I started hallucinating, feeling like I was being punished for all the times I tried to kill myself and felt I was going to hell (grew up in a christian-ish household).
Now I'm scared of suicide but I don't want to keep on living. I lost all of the people I cared for... Silly because most of them were just very selfish, but one wasn't... It's just that being accustomed to being fucked over so much gives you a warped sense of reality. But now it truly feels like I have nothing, only a shadow of the little things I should have appreciated.
I need to die soon. I don't want to make it past December. I wish I could do it right now, I CAN do it right now. I have everything I need except the courage. I feel that of I don't go alone it'll be easier. But who am I kidding...
I'm so ruined. I wish I had died last December... It would have saved me so much heartache... so so much... or at least, I wish I hadn't made the friends I did... It hurts that I still think about them and that I would still likely forgive them for leaving... I just still don't understand...
I need to go...
I don't care what happens, I need to die. I don't want to be here anymore.
Now I'm scared of suicide but I don't want to keep on living. I lost all of the people I cared for... Silly because most of them were just very selfish, but one wasn't... It's just that being accustomed to being fucked over so much gives you a warped sense of reality. But now it truly feels like I have nothing, only a shadow of the little things I should have appreciated.
I need to die soon. I don't want to make it past December. I wish I could do it right now, I CAN do it right now. I have everything I need except the courage. I feel that of I don't go alone it'll be easier. But who am I kidding...
I'm so ruined. I wish I had died last December... It would have saved me so much heartache... so so much... or at least, I wish I hadn't made the friends I did... It hurts that I still think about them and that I would still likely forgive them for leaving... I just still don't understand...
I need to go...
I don't care what happens, I need to die. I don't want to be here anymore.