mold
local fungi
- Jun 25, 2019
- 146
i feel like im fucking drowning. i feel so selfish. i have so many people who care about me, i know they do, but when i cry for help all they can say is we care and don't die. im begging for a lifeline. i don't want to die alone but im the problem in every fucking equation.
and no one fucking understands. the only people who understand are the people here, who also want to be gone too. no offense to you all, i love you all so much and care for each and every message you send, every reply. but why does it have to be this way? why can't other people understand. i need help and every time i think im at rock bottom the next day is heavier, lower than the last. im staring at my sn order and i feel like im in fucking limbo or purgatory. that feels worse than hell. if i live im in hell, if i die there's absolutely nothing waiting for me, but at least all of this pain and suffering and mental illness will go away. no one in my life gets it. i know they care, but no one fucking gets it. im stuck in a place between life and death and that feels worse than either.
i dont know anymore. i really dont.
and no one fucking understands. the only people who understand are the people here, who also want to be gone too. no offense to you all, i love you all so much and care for each and every message you send, every reply. but why does it have to be this way? why can't other people understand. i need help and every time i think im at rock bottom the next day is heavier, lower than the last. im staring at my sn order and i feel like im in fucking limbo or purgatory. that feels worse than hell. if i live im in hell, if i die there's absolutely nothing waiting for me, but at least all of this pain and suffering and mental illness will go away. no one in my life gets it. i know they care, but no one fucking gets it. im stuck in a place between life and death and that feels worse than either.
i dont know anymore. i really dont.