I wish my brain would stop offering suicide as the answer to every problem.
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Feeling lonely? KYS
Job sucks? KYS
Capitalism getting you down? KYS
It's exhausting...
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I wish my brain would stop offering suicide as the answer to every problem.
Feeling pain? KYS
Feeling lonely? KYS
Job sucks? KYS
Capitalism getting you down? KYS
It's exhausting...
Days like today remind me exactly why I have to die.
"Very early in my life it was too late." - Marguerite Duras, Lovers
I wish depression were an emergency. I wish someone could take one look at how sick I am and go āoh my god, we need to get you to a hospital!ā and then when we get there I get rushed into surgery and the surgeons say āitās a good thing you brought her here when you did, this is a seriously advanced caseā and then they put me under and spend the next ten hours pulling metres of long, sticky black strands of gunk out of my body, throwing it immediately into an incinerator so that it canāt infect anyone else. And then they could stitch me back up and I could rest a few days, and when I leave the hospital everyone can see how much better I am and they congratulate me saying āwell done, youāve been so brave, Iām so glad youāre ok. I love you.ā
Tumblr is not a social media, it's an online psych ward.
Dear diary...
The fact that I'm still "alive" in 2024 just feels like a huge mistake...
I have "the thoughts" and I'm drowning in them. The tears flow like a river into my pillow and I wish I could talk to someone about my feelings to be able to articulate and process them, but no one cares. I feel like I could die any day now but I've learnt not to share my feelings with people. No one really wants to know how I am. I'm just a background character in all of their lives and they'll move on once I'm gone
"Where there is a will, there is a way!"
If only I had the will to live...
āI donāt know how to do this anymore. I donāt know how to get better. My head is a dark place and it only gets worse, day by day. and I have no idea how to stop the darkness from coming in. I have no idea how to save myself anymore.ā
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Holding on gets harder and harder everyday and I donāt really see myself having a future.
Imagine being a friend of Thomas when he releases all these books and being like "dude, wtf?"
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We have to earn a living, but we aren't allowed to die either. Life is weird
Capitalism is a fucking disease
#eleven got reckless with others so twelve chose his face as a reminder to save others #thirteen got reckless with herself so fourteen chose his face as a reminder to save himself #but both faces were chosen because of donna
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