nao vejo futuro pra mim
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nao vejo futuro pra mim
não consigo lidar com essa dor. Quero morrer.
And then you had that dream again.
se eu nunca tivesse nascido a vida de todos seria melhor. Eu nao aguento mais sofrimento. Queria que um meteoro caísse, enquanto eu nao arrumo coragem pra me matar.
quero morrer
I wish I was never born. Not existing must be bliss.
This is the only place where I can vent and say I wanna die without worrying someone. I’m past the point of talking. I was never meant to live. I won’t ever be able to be a functional adult.
I don’t want to talk to my friends or my therapist. There are no more conversation to be had because all conversations will end in pain. I am tired of feeling pain. I just want to die.
I don’t see a future for me and my anxiety proved my right once again. There’s no point on being alive anymore.
Today was the worst day of my life and I don’t think there’s any coming back from this.
To me, life is just pain after pain. Trauma ever trauma. I want to die.
No moon, no light to cross your face.
prints are finally up! x
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