There has to be a difference between these two statements: “I want to die” and “I wish I weren’t alive. You know how I know? Because I can honestly say the second statement but cannot say the first. Well I can, but I don’t mean it. I know this because about a year ago (Around May) I ‘wanted to die’ so badly, and to my dismay, for the first time, (after roughly 7 years of being suicidal), I realized I couldn’t go through with it. Since that day, I daily wonder why that’s so. See, if I wanted to die, I would have made it […]
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Riskit
Riskit
I'm burdened by the world, yet a burden to the world. I don't see who is winning here. Other than that, I define myself by creativity. I am a good writer(self and others-proclaimed) And a good singer, but I'm more confident and passionate about writing(Song-writing is my favorite..well let's just say I'm clinging on to that passion slipping away). I am miserable and lonely and have only gotten worse (I'm 21. diagnosed at early 14 if not the end of age 13) I'll be 22 next month. I guess apparently I'm here still waiting for it to get better, like they've always told me. I think they're liars. Yes, I am a walking contradiction