My best friend sent me a Snapchat saying goodbye. She was holding scissors to her throat. She is the person I trust the most in this world and the only thing that keeps me going. I know she’s alive but not for how long. If she goes I don’t know what I’m going to do. Every day is fucking horrible and its going to be like this forever. Is this what life is supposed to be like? Why the fuck does it even exist. The worst thing is that deep down I know I’m a selfish hypocrite who makes something out of nothing. I don’t even know how much longer I can do this for.
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If you can accept totally that there’s no point, stop trying to find a point, stop measuring, comparing, wanting life to be a certain way then you’ll be ok with how things are? Just a thought.
Tell your friend I want to say this to her:
I believe you can get through this by putting a lot of effort in this fight and getting help from family, friends, and anybody else.