

Hey, I’m sorry if this is all over the place. Right now my mind is just a jumbled amalgamation of words that I just can’t seem to convey properly. I didn’t want to leave a suicide note, personally they make me want to off myself, but I couldn’t just go without leaving something for you. You’re just so important to me, it breaks my heart to just disappear without giving you a piece of my soul.
I’ve missed you so dearly, I miss you more than anything in the world. I hold you so close to my heart always. you know, you’re absolutely my favorite person. […]
I hope you all don’t mind, but sometimes I have a hard time articulating the lack of anything that I feel, so instead I take bit and pieces of phrases I see on this website and put them in my art journal. I sort of like it- it’s like an amalgamation of everyone’s suffering and hopes. it’s flawed like a broken mirror but all the pieces fit together so nicely. anyway, I hope you find a bit of yourself in my artwork : )
Intro: This post is about my depression through out the years ranging from childhood to young adulthood. The post is comprised of approximately 900 words and has an average reading time of 4-5 minutes.
Hope it’s not too long!
Childhood
I have been struggling with depression for years since childhood (Now 25 years old). It never quite struck me that i was depressed up until i hit the age of 12, when i first thought of suicide. I remember feeling so unhappy that 12 year old me just wanted to end it all by strangling myself with a belt.
My depression started to manifest out of bad circumstances such […]
I see quite a few people unhappy with feeling nothing. If you haven’t known agony, I suppose nothing might seem unpleasant. I’m a big fan of nothing, that empty void which cannot be filled and doesn’t desire so. That’s me today, after several days of being moderately feeling, I awoke today to feel nothing. I look at my hands, arms, legs, body, and they are just a facile set of window dressing, very little to do with me. I feel like a parade balloon, others pull me along by my guide lines, I just bob and nod, look at the meaningless man, is it Easter […]
One might ask you, do you see the glass as half full or half empty.
But…
Both answers are correct. (unless we’re gonna get stupid and start measuring millimeters (liters, depending on how you’re measuring it))
My mother is VERY narcissistic. Always finds a way to make every situation about herself. When I sit back and think, I realize that I’m often doing the same, just not out loud. I don’t project my narcissism onto others and I feel that makes me better/? than her in some ways. But my narcissism has taken ahold of my suicidal thoughts.
I’ve always wanted to die ever since I was young, but these past couple years the one constant reason I have for wanting to kill myself, is to see who’d show up for my funeral. I want to see who shows up, who cries […]
hey you know all the people here who are single and sad because of it
I don’t know your situation but
i can confidently say it is better to be single than in a relationship that is awful
please please dont compromise
dont settle
dont tell yourself things will be different
only if
only if
because you are who you are
and you will never change
not really
never enter a relationship, especially a marriage, that shows signs of breaking
Just save yourself
Please
you have no idea how soul-whittling it is
every day
you lose
just a little bit of happiness
just a little bit of yourself
until there is nothing but bitterness
and the cold grayness dwelling in your heart
and before you know […]
I hold destruction in my hands, now if only they’ll shut up long enough for me to implement it
Lol I was so busy getting high I forgot to cut. Oh well there’s always later.
i continue to find myself in the same spot, trying to fight the impulse. the impulse to cut, to hit, to burn, to bruise- to destroy this vessel. this vessel that reminds me that i am nothing, that i will never amount to anything. i am useless. i am never the first choice. i am pitied. i am a puppet. i am alive so that my suffering may entertain those who induce it. i am worthless. i will never be worth anybody’s love. i will never be enough. i am nothing and i will always be nothing.
i am defined by my pain and i have […]
I am still alive, and feeling extremely awkward. For fifteen hours last Tuesday into early Wednesday, I sat with my g*n in hand, and couldn’t pull the trigger. I ended up at a local park with several cop cars there as they talked me down. I had to surrender my g*n to the police. Several posters commented on what I thought would be my final post, and I haven’t been able to post anything until today. Thank you for your comments….I don’t know what to say, other than I thought I was ready to die, but clearly I wasnt. Life is awkward and strange, and […]
people get pissed off if a SO were to say something like “im going to kill myself if…..” one would typically be right to be pissed about it. but what if it is the truth? what if that thing the person requires really would push them over the edge without it? well its not right to be mad at a person for hurting.
it creates a rather complex situation doesnt it….it makes my brain hurt…and basically forces the person to live in pain to save others
disclaimer; this is going to be a post where I talk about my personal faith journey. If you believe differently, it’s not for you. I fully support and advocate for your right to call me wrong, but I’m a little raw so if you have to, do it politely and respectfully. If this isn’t your thing, the back button is a very effective workaround.
I don’t know how many apostate Christians have this experience;
You wake up on a Sunday morning, and you’re feeling so blah about everything that you put a church service on the screen. Every song, every plea for donations through the meat and […]

Time is a heartless master in an entropy driven world. For those who are suffering, it drags and drags on, while for those living in pleasure, the clock can’t ever seem to slow down.
I wish people could fathom the pain I have endure everyday. The pain I have endured for well over a decade now, since I was only 10 years old and became fully aware of how cruel the world around me was. I was always told time heals […]
and discovery is the mouth of a cave draped in vines, deep in the forest, untouched by anyone else.
I miss this feeling – Roaming aimlessly with a nervousness- and the abyss of feeling lost –
You always win something. You find something, and it’s gorgeous. The evergreen moss, the massive jaws drooling in the pouring rain. A chamber that breathes and echoes- a sweet reverberation. A hive you want to fill with candlelight and dark red wine. Still, it would feel empty- this imaginary place. The moss and woodwork are alive and on the outside – the thick flow of thriving life. Wood rots […]
I think I’ve run out of the capacity to feel. I feel so empty inside nowadays. I’ve quit some unhealthy habits in my life yet I still feel no different. I’ve lost my ambition; I complete my schoolwork more out of a lack of interest in anything else but I never really feel like I’m taking anything else in. I’ve stopped caring about my health and my relationships. I keep my head in sports and other hobbies but it all feels so half assed. I’ve started drinking heavily, my first time in while since I found other means of high. I don’t worry too much […]
To The Person That I Mirrored Myself
Despite the fact that I am fully aware of what is going on in your life, your inspirational and motivational messages captivated me. I admire your ways of dealing with life because I don’t. Four years ago, I was in your shoes. I am a goal-oriented person who is concerned with the future and success. I was a “church girl” who read scriptures always and prayed three times a […]
I know this is a place to post about suicide attempts, but I’ve been feeling so down recently. I don’t know if anyone will see this or care and I’m fine with that. I’m not looking for pity or reassurance. I just wanted to post it so it’s not stuck in my head.
This year has undoubtedly been my hardest ever, as I’m sure it has been for a lot of people. I’m 16 at the time of posting this and I don’t know if sharing this will make any difference but I don’t really know what else to do. My life has become so […]
I wish troubled people could a doctor’s help carrying out suicide. Depression is kind of like a terminal illness. I think I will eventually kill myself, but instead of doing it with privacy and dignity I have shoot myself or jump off a building. I’m wondering if it’s possible to travel to the Netherlands for euthanasia.
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