
Marz
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- Aug 3, 2018
- 170
I wanna jump off my balcony. It's the 13th floor. I'd throw myself head down first. I have alcohol stashed to drink beforehand. I wrote the damn letter. But since I live with my mother and brother, I have tried weaving a sweet time spot in which both aren't home. Issue is, now my mother has a week break from work, and brother is an unemployed sloth that doesn't move a muscle to do anything so he rarely leaves home. My mother is going out today and my brother is lazing around again, and I thought he would leave the house today- he 'doesn't feel like it'. On top of that, he won't get his ass up to at least fucking make the bed that we share because we have no money. And I do not want to jump with either of them here because of my morality, or because they may stop me or whatever the fuck- but holy shit I am so damn tempted to jump with him here anyways. I'm tired of him moaning he's depressed. He is not; he's fucking neurotypical. I tried to kill myself at 13, and have had 10 attempts since. I have had to sell my body to get us by here while he has just sat his ass down and done SHIT even if we are immigrants and have barely any money. I am so fucking pissed. I had to lock myself inside the bathroom so I don't start hitting him or something. On top of that, my mother babies him.
/stupid ass rant but I'm tired and pissed for fuck's sake. I can't.
/stupid ass rant but I'm tired and pissed for fuck's sake. I can't.