can I kill myself not like permanently just like a day to make a statement on how upset I am
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can I kill myself not like permanently just like a day to make a statement on how upset I am
Itās too damn hot and my mental health is hanging by a thread because of it. So naturally? Car low on coolant.
Got laid off.
Itās almost 4am, so first mistake.
I told myself Iād deep clean our apartment while sheās gone. I figured Iād just do it when I have the energy and when I feel up to it.
So why am I so angry? Why am I so sad?
I truly never thought I would be alive this long. And if I *had* to be alive, this is the best possible scenario for me. A wonderful partner who I love, a wedding on the horizon, a stable-ish job that I enjoy well enoughā¦
I should never have lived this long. I was not built for life. I was not built to exist. I was never built to continue, to endure, to persist. Life is a prison and I have been given a long, beautiful, fruitful sentence.
Why canāt I be grateful for life? Why canāt I be grateful for existing? Why canāt I just simply be grateful for life and what itās given me? The opportunities, the forgiveness, the second, third, fourth, fifth chances? Why canāt I be happy? Whatās wrong with me?
Have you ever typed a message but halfway through you think āyou know what, they don't even careā and deleted it.
Something in me got BROKEN and no MATTER how HARD I try I CANāT fix it.
to be so understanding and never understood is draining.
Iām literally everyoneās side friend, Iām just here when no one else is.
Lonely nights.
Hey sorry i didnt text back, ive been having a bad day since i was about 9
I've probably said this before, but I need a lobotomy.
Things are getting worse and I can't tell anyone
i wanna mute my overthinking.
Itād be crazy to feel like a priority
that empty feeling when i go home and realize there's no one waiting to hear about my day, no one asking how i've been, what happened throughout my day or how tired i am.