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āŖI hate that Iām too afraid of death to follow through with a permanent solution. Is there just a way I can *cease*? Just a guarantee that every ounce of my consciousness will evaporate the moment of brain death.ā¬
Please please please donāt ask if Iām okay
Because itās wrong if you do
I miss fucking without love because I want you to hurt me without remorse.
Fuck donāt think of me just beat the shit out of me.
I know I mean fuck all to you, but damn if I donāt think of you day in and day out
iām never fucking able to have my own anger this is why i fucking cutĀ because i canāt take being told iām a piece of shit for having anger
people are allowed to have moments, be irrational, vent, be fucking accepted as being human and angry?
me? i get fucking told how iām supposed to be angry and that iām still doing everything fucking wrong
fuck itĀ
fuck you
fuck all of this
iām gonna fucking get high
Iām really tired of feeling like shit
my life is so fucked and Iām so goddamned alone in all of this
Fuck.
Just a reminder that fleeing into the woods to become a bog witch and local cryptid in hopes of escaping life responsibilities is 100% valid.
thank fucking gods
honestly the more time i spend on tumblr and especially in discourse hell, the more i appreciate the simple ass allies whose only opinion isĀ ābeing gay isnt wrongā its so refreshing to remember that most people irl have no idea what 90% of all yalls made up nonsense means
from one nutcase to another
have you ever tried to lend an empathetic ear to someone talking about suicide
and then they just end up bitching about the same self-gratifying bullshit
and youāre suddenly thinking:Ā āplease just get it over with so i donāt have to deal with your whining ass anymoreā
just me?
can everyone just stop talking about their fucking feelings all of the times and grow the fuck up?
christ all fucking mighty.Ā
feelings are important, but fuck me, if all you do is bitch in a circle jerk about how ToDaY wAs HaRd, itās no fucking wonder you canāt get out of your own fucking head
iām suicidal with the best of them, but fucking goddamn, get a fucking backbone, you whiney motherfuckers
blowing my fucking brains out sounds so goddamned delightfulĀ
i was on complete black out and remembered nothing of what i posted here yesterday
whoo
People love me?
Thatās great. I know it.
Doesnāt mean I can feel it.
People need to talk about mental health awareness.
Yeah, been there. Iām aware. The people around me are aware.
And guess what? Still want to fucking kill myself. Iām around people that love me and are open to awareness.
Still. Want to. Fucking. Kill myself.
Some of us are just born fucking wrong okay
The ones born wrong kill themselves
Itās not something therapy or meds can fix
Weāre just
Fucking wrong
No matter how much we know someone loves us, weāre incapable of feeling loved
If just is
So stop fucking guilting me and just left me fucking die
Iām not doing us any favors by being alive
my roommate gave me a birthday card about how strong and powerful she thinks I am
If only she fucking knew
I had the luxury of working from home today and Iām still on the clock
My boss doesnāt believe me about the window
With picture proof
I should just be a professional and get over it
Iām being paid to drink, get high, and mutilate until I stop crying
Thatās cool
Did I mention fuck my birthday? Iāve never not had a shitty birthday
Iām tired of them
And want to end them
No more fucking birthdays
Stop shoving them on me
Iāve told people time and time again that I want nothing to do with them
And still
fuck Iāve lost my pain tolerance
3 cuts in an Iām such a fucking baby
I used to be so good at this
Iām almost out of vodka