burninghill
Specialist
- Dec 2, 2025
- 369
I don't even care anymore. I've been stable despite being suicidal in the last 2 months (some would argue those are mutually exclusive, but they aren't for me haha) but now I'm just so fucking tired.
It doesn't matter what I do, everywhere I am I just think of how exhausted I am of all of this stuff. Of living. There's no other way to describe it. It's just exhaustion. I feel like I'm dragging a dead body everywhere.
I think I've just reached a point where my body is tired of waiting for me to have the will to die and it's decided to start giving up on itself. I wasn't sad before but now all I do is cry myself to sleep. I don't know why. Maybe I've just had a few long days and I'm sleepy. I don't know. I just want to go away and die already but I'm a pussy.
It doesn't matter what I do, everywhere I am I just think of how exhausted I am of all of this stuff. Of living. There's no other way to describe it. It's just exhaustion. I feel like I'm dragging a dead body everywhere.
I think I've just reached a point where my body is tired of waiting for me to have the will to die and it's decided to start giving up on itself. I wasn't sad before but now all I do is cry myself to sleep. I don't know why. Maybe I've just had a few long days and I'm sleepy. I don't know. I just want to go away and die already but I'm a pussy.