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@empty-andinhuman-souls
Dear diary...
I will never be enough.
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I can relate to this
Dear diary...
The fact that I'm still "alive" in 2024 just feels like a huge mistake...
Nice
I want to die but for some reason I’m still here...
Basically
Nie panuję nad sobą
Este pensamiento es recurrente y aplastante, me ahoga y no me puedo safar esta vez, otro intento más por qué no? Pienso de nuevo, qué hacer con una mente tan podrida como la mía, estoy dañada, soy un error, intenté todo verdad? Quizás es un adiós o un drama más, no quiero existir es agobiante y no sirvo para nada, estoy haciendo un favor o soy egoísta (?) Pero me voy o intentaré irme, no quiero estar aquí, no quiero darme falsas esperanzas de nuevo y hacer todo mal, sus caras decepción, el abandono porque no pudieron entenderme me taladra aún más... Lo siento gente que alguna vez tuvo fé en mí, lamento no lograr nunca una mejor versión de mi, estoy cansada y quiero arrancarme de raíz.
Give me a gun I want to blow my head.
Yo ya estaba sola, tú me haces sentir aún más.
Un corte limpio en la mano que permite ver la capa debajo de la epidermis.