How to accept loneliness and boredom as normal
Atomic
Some people are fake. Some people are almost programmed to be in a certain way and do only certain things, they can’t get out of their limited ways and it sucks. I am genuine and free but I don’t know what to do. Maybe people have to be prisoners and similar to animals because this might be the default mode on this planet. Maybe the things I desire are not possible right now.
Are you lonely? Does it bother you? If yes then what do you do to not feel lonely?
Why do we have to use drugs, which have bad side effects, because reality sucks? If reality was great, we wouldn’t need these things.
It sucks to be/feel invisible and not have real friends
What do you hate and love about life?
What do you hate and love about death?
Something is wrong. I’m tired of this pain and suffering. I don’t want to keep experiencing this.
Do you ever feel bored but also can’t find anything to do?
Why do we have to be controlled by money all the time? Why are we slaves to money?
Tired of being human. Tired of living this life that involves these problems.
In this place where I live the people are close minded, cold, they don’t care about others too much and they think small. I have no one to talk to about anything except with my mother sometimes.
I don’t have a single family member or friend who gives a crap about my struggle with my suicidal thoughts or death talks. We don’t talk about it. I talked about them some times with some of my family but it did nothing, they don’t like it and don’t know how to help. When they gave advice trying to help, it sucked.
Do you feel stuck in life? Why
Why are we strangers when our love is strong why carry on without me
What is even normal these days? Can you define it?
At what percentage is your wish to die? For me it’s like I want to die at a 90 percent sometimes 99 percent desire out of 100 but there’s this 10 percent that keeps me here
Do you ever feel like this life is a prison
Letting my body die whenever it wants because I won’t do it
Why isn’t this world almost perfect? Shouldn’t we feel great and do amazing things mostly?