I want to die again and this time I have no fancy way of saying it. I'm not going to beat around the bush anymore. I want to die. I want to sleep and never wake up again.
The sad thing is no one really cares
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I want to die again and this time I have no fancy way of saying it. I'm not going to beat around the bush anymore. I want to die. I want to sleep and never wake up again.
The sad thing is no one really cares
No matter how many people care about me I’ll still feel alone unless you’re one of them
Sometimes, all you can do is lie in bed
and fall asleep before you fall apart.
I feel so left out. I don’t know why, but I feel as though people don’t actually like me. So I slowly distance myself from people and eventually I have no friends.
I’m obsessed. I get too attached every single time and I have no idea how to keep myself from getting hurt.
I can’t kill myself and it’s so damn unfair. Now is the perfect time because my friends don’t care about me as much anymore and I haven’t taken out student loans yet but I can’t because I know my family would fall apart if something happened. Nobody actually cares about me and I don’t know how to go on with nothing to keep going for.
Just let me leave.
i literally manifest my happiness and well being by creating false realities in my head. i use these realities as an escape. depending on what i feel like, i choose one of the many universes i have and dream of them. day or night. i constantly make up scenarios and use “what ifs” to give me hope and stability for my future. it’s like living double lives but one is easier and when i tap back into reality, i realise how my dreams are never going to happen. most of my happiness comes from these alternative realities/worlds which fucking sucks because i realise that nothing makes me truly happy.
I hate it when I have to force myself to sleep because I can’t deal with my reality
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I think that it might just not be worth it to have friends. Everyone will leave eventually and hurt you and then you’re alone again.
Pretty much