I can’t take it anymore. I’m crying every night. I’m stressed, I’m anxious, and I’m tired. What to do anymore? Is life important? I’m here thinking of someone I can tell my problems to and I think and think but I end up being here. So much friends but they’ll only think I’m annoying or take it as a joke. I just want to die, not suicide. Then again jumping off a cliff doesn’t sound so bad. I’m so sad, lonely and everything.
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“When you become friends with solitude, you are no longer alone.”
Selfcare is so rare. Don’t wait for someone else come and take care of you. Be your own angel. Take care of yourself. Try to find yourself in your loneliness. Don’t long for anyone, because this can go on and on, and it will only make you feel bad and you will feel more lonely as time goes by. So try to be your own friend, your own god damn angel. Take care of yourself. Self care is a medicine that can heal everything.