No matter what I do, it ALWAYS comes back.

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@ufocomegetmeplease
No matter what I do, it ALWAYS comes back.
I‘m so tired of trying to get better.
I fucking hate venlafaxine and I fucking hate feeling nothing and everything at the fucking same time. And I hate who I am and I hate how much I failed myself. Fucking fuck.
I hate my birthday.
No matter what I do, no matter how good I think I‘m doing, I‘ll always end up at the same fucked up state of mind again.
KYs
Wow aren‘t you just a ray of sunshine 😻
just for once let me be someone’s first choice.
been in this state for so long it became normal for everyone and they think ‚just doing‘ something is suddenly about me being lazy and not my depression
As a kid I always hoped to get really sick so people would care for me… that pretty much sums up who I am now
Being sober feels like failing the only thing I‘m good at
I‘m just so tired of all this shit
My life is going to fall apart more that I could’ve ever imagined. Tomorrow the one thing that gave me some comfort will be taken away. I don’t know how to survive this.
I feel like i‘m rotten Inside and out. Time doesn’t help but just makes me die more and more everyday.
Why is everyone always referring to suicide as horrible or evil? To me it’s the purest and most heavenly feeling thing..
Why do people who want to live always get sick and die? Why can’t I just donate my life to her? I don’t even want to live why can’t I just give her the years that were supposed to be mine and die instead of her?
I don’t feel real