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Original video for anyone who wants to watch.
Every turn I made I was faced with even more problems. They were piling up and I just can’t keep up with it anymore. My view on myself doesn’t help either. I’m a good for nothing piece of crap and I deserve what has happened to me. There is not a day that goes by that I don’t think about suicide.
I don’t know how to pull that trigger
I feel absolutely insane inside. I couldn’t concentrate, but mainly because I couldn’t work and go to school full time. I also hated school. I don’t want to study. I don’t want to work. I don’t want a house with two kids. I don’t any of that. I don’t want to do anything anymore.
I’ve tried numerous times. I really did, but all of these feelings come back. The depression hits me like a wave. I can literally feel the wave consuming my positive thoughts and all that’s left is my shell.
All I ever feel now a days is sadness and rage. I can’t let my past go and I know that’s the problem I am facing, but here’s the thing. Ican’t let it go.
The pain I harbor hurts so bad. The hatred I feel for not only my so called family, but for myself, is consuming me.
I also don’t want to hear anything about waiting longer for shit might actually change in two, three, or ten years. I’ve been depressed since I was in middle school.
I’ve been on several websites for suicide now. All forums. I suppose I keep coming to search for something. Maybe a reply that says it’s okay.
Man, I wish my death would equal not existing… So my history and memory could fade away.
I could die though, I signed up to donate my body to science… so.. least there wont be any funeral costs… and my student loans will disappear since my family can’t inherit the debt.