auld_fool
Not a life-supremacist
- Mar 12, 2025
- 32
For as long as I can remember, suicide has casually been one of my goals. I have been living a life where I would choose to die at any time if I could do so simply, but I don't connect with enough people to OD on fent. I tried getting contact with a dealer through a creepy guy I run into occasionally, but it's not simple since I'm just a rando. I think of myself as walking dead, living a life that I have long since lost interest in.
There's no way that I will tell anyone, because I genuinely don't want this ruined for me. I don't want help. At least, not when I'm down. It doesn't feel real, it's not real if there's no one around for the up-beat and mundane. To be there for me, someone must appreciate me in general. But I don't have anyone around, not for lack of trying.
My social life makes me feel like a monster, I just repulse people. I make great first-impressions. I am an empathetic, supportive, affirming listener. But somehow maybe they just feel a disturbingly quiet silence inside my heart. Maybe I'm not relatable. Maybe I'm overwhelmingly intense. Maybe they think I'm just a yes-man. Maybe I am just far more callous and careless than i realise.
There's no way that I will tell anyone, because I genuinely don't want this ruined for me. I don't want help. At least, not when I'm down. It doesn't feel real, it's not real if there's no one around for the up-beat and mundane. To be there for me, someone must appreciate me in general. But I don't have anyone around, not for lack of trying.
My social life makes me feel like a monster, I just repulse people. I make great first-impressions. I am an empathetic, supportive, affirming listener. But somehow maybe they just feel a disturbingly quiet silence inside my heart. Maybe I'm not relatable. Maybe I'm overwhelmingly intense. Maybe they think I'm just a yes-man. Maybe I am just far more callous and careless than i realise.
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