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Lately I’ve been having some less suicide based thoughts and more homicidal ones. Starting to scare myself a bit, what about you guys? ever thought about killing instead of dying?
For general topics related to the site.
Lately I’ve been having some less suicide based thoughts and more homicidal ones. Starting to scare myself a bit, what about you guys? ever thought about killing instead of dying?
I feel dead. Stab. Caedo even. He change he really change. He hurt me tothe point i was near tears(very very sensitive). All i wanted was an answer but all i got was a stab in the back and a slap against my cheek. I want to hate him. I feel i hate him. But do i truely hate him? I help him through a lot. I never ask for anything in return. He would come to me for anything. I even trust him. But not trust him a lot for things to tell him( never really had any problems back then.) but know he […]
I’m taking my ex to a Metric concert on Sunday. I’m paying for the tickets. I really do not know why.
I just kinda realized that today, I have no idea why I’m even being nice to her. I mean I’d like her as a friend but I don’t want to talk to her the way I’d talk to any other stranger. It’s not that she brings back bad memories like I’m some sort of veteran of Vietnam, but I just don’t know. I guess it’s just the philosophy that once you break up with someone, 99% of the time things are never the same again. […]
there are some things that I really really hate about myself. I masterbate on occasion, and I hate it. I frickin hate that I do it. It makes me want to kill myself afterwards if i didn’t think id be damned to hell. so instead i cut myself. which i do anyways, and don’t really even need an excuse for.
I am such a fucking worthless whore. im so stupid. I know that it makes me worse i dont know why i even do it.
and please don’t tell me not to worry about it, because […]
I was at a restaurant a couple of weeks ago and there were two cute girls working the counter and when I walked up I just felt like shit. Â I always feel like people watch and just think of me as a complete loser. Â I didn’t even want to go up to the counter because I was so nervous and intimidated because I thought they were just judging me as some pathetic asshole. Â Well, if I was them I would probably think the same think of me.
I’m 16 but I always feel like a child. Â I’m really smart and have the intelligence of some people older than me, but I’ve never gotten to do anything that made me feel like a teenager. Â I’ve never had sex, or kissed a girl, because I’ve never had a girlfriend. Â I wish I could do something that would make me feel older. Â Even if its something like smoking pot, if I could do it just once I think I would feel older. Â I feel inexperienced and completely uncomfortable around a lot of other teenagers.
People don’t see what’s going on inside. They think everything is fine. I’ve accomplished very good things, I’ve raised two fabulous sons by myself, had successful careers, good and bad lovers, done things everyone said couldn’t be done…..
Then my wonderful sons grew up and the requirement to BE THERE was gone. Since then I have just fallen like a house of cards.
While outside I’m still the tough cookie that can handle insurmountable obstacles, overcome all odds….inside I’m crying and hating myself. For years I’ve watched the house of cards crumble around me..card by card. Now I am feeling the brittle defenses inside caving […]
my parents divorced when i was an infant. and i can still remember the boyfriends my mom had to follow. always fighting. we’ve moved so many times. mostly because of them. cause i definitely wasn’t getting into trouble until i was aged 13. always had to make new friends. just to leave. and the process has happened so many times that i feel it has fucked up my current relationships with people. sometimes when i was in middle school, my aunt was murdered. in a small town where everyone knows each other. sad right? the person that killed her was only kind enough to leave […]
Does anyone know if our posts with the f word get deleted? I hope not. W’e’re depressed and I think saying fuck is a pretty minor offense.
I don’t have anything cogent to write. I’m just writing because it helps.
I finally contacted my therapist. I sent her email. Told her I needed to make an appointment with her but can’t call because I am utterly immobilized. She emailed back right away because she is a saint…we have something set up for Labor Day.
I will tell her that suicide is becoming a dominant theme in my thoughts. That I have researched ways to off myself…that I have […]
I thought about writing my suicide note awhile ago, but I’m not sure what to put in it. Do I mention names of the people who caused this? Do I tell my story of why I did it? Or should I even leave a note at all, and let the people find out for themselves. I don’t know if it matters if I leave a note or if I don’t leave one because people would just think of me as that suicidal lunatic, most people think that of me right now anyways. I cannot wait to die, I hate this world, and almost all of […]
Okay this is so  much torture but i will pass. Im Eleven Years old. i have suffered in the pass. my mom is 40 years old. i think my mom has rude way of speaking so i speak to her the same like Fuck you Jack ass And all this others stuff. I Have A Blue Dairy With A Puppy on it.And i hide the key  so my mom doesnt gets in it and she got it and read my  everything my crushes, My Boyfriends Everthing.when i mean everything if it would take her to days to read it she wont miss a page . […]
Any more i feel like my only purpose in life is to be used by people who don’t thank the people that help them to the best of their abilities but instead walk off with taking a second look like it was nothing and they just wanted the free ride…. I’m to the point to where if anybody comes up to me and asks me for something and i don’t catch any sincerity from them i’ll tell them to f**k off and walk away… I don’t know how much more i can take of it and I’m to the point where i want to end […]
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It had been ten months since my “date rape†by a police officer-in-training, five months since my mother’s death from a protracted battle with multiple cancers, and three hours since I succumbed to the grief of both by overdosing on whatever prescription drugs I could find in my roommate’s medicine cabinet. Now I lay immobilized in Atlanta’s busiest emergency room, unable to wipe the tears of terror that streamed down my face.
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It wasn’t my first attempt at suicide—I had battled major depression since adolescence—but it was the first time I had ever sought medical […]
I am like an alien and so fucked up that I can’t relate to anyone. This sounds corny, but this used to be a good thing and people used to love me for it. I used to be kind of messed up in a good way. I was a smart straight A student, studied music endlessly and obsessively and had almost an unlimited inspiration for arts of all kinds. I was funny, likeable, fun, well networked, passionate, moral, on track for scholarships (now I lack money for college and have to work), on track for Ivy League schools… I could go on. But what basically […]
Another day with no one there. I now have been lonely for days now. But it’s all okay , I try to keep myself busy and not think about how I’m left with no one. But all I manage to do is cover my eyes. And everytime I open them , it’s still there. Looking at me. Telling me I’m all alone now. I’m all alone…
But that’s okay too. I can have a peaceful time with myself , learn new things, try new things. Or so I thought. Then there comes this sleeping disorder , which turned my days to misery. I now haven’t slept […]
Soon I’ll be gone because I’ve finally lost the last thing that truly mattered to me.
This existence was a complete waste.
Can’t feed others, without feeding yourself
Can’t save others, without saving yourself
Can’t love others, without loving yourself
Yet still I try.
How did I come to hate myself this much?
Why am I neglecting my own needs?
Why
Why
Why
Hello… Are you okay? Do you need some cheering up. Or you just having a difficult time right now? Its okay if you ask me to leave i understand. Why do you always put yourself down? Is your self esteem that low? Do you not like the way you look? Is this the way you always feel? The way you are you look so alone. So empty. So not full of life. Do you want a smile on your face or am i just asking you to much questions. Its okay if your quiet annoy with me. I find myself pretty annoying too. Does it […]
its been a while and im just wondering even though ive asked once before but i want new opinions where does the skin scar less? dont ask y just give ideas.
You cannot remember the last time you felt happy, and it seems like the sun always shines around you, just missing your skin. When you look at yourself in the mirror, all you see is an empty husk, which you try to fill with food, drugs, alcohol, sex… something.
Everything I say will sound cliche and insincere, but honestly, all I want to do is talk to you, to hold your hand the only way I know how.
Send me an email. Rant, weep, ramble, ponder, anything. And please remember that the sun will always rise.
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