what’s more frustrating than being frustrated is when you want to turn it into other things like poems, and you cannot because you are a shitty poet!
I want to die.
Isn’t this blog called “thesuicideproject”? so I am going to write about dying.
in case you are mistaking me to someone like Hazel Grace or Augustus Waters or the dying girl or Kate or anyone else who were dying in books, I do not have cancer nor TB nor any sickness that will cause my death. for short I am not dying, I simply just want to die.
if anyone of you have read J.D Salinger’s one and only published book, “The Catcher in the Rye”, I somehow feel like his main character there, Holden Caulfield, which is technically J.D Salinger fictionalized, because the […]