PointlessStruggle
Wretch
- Oct 28, 2020
- 104
I try to be a good guy however I can. But as time goes on I feel like I'm just growing hateful. I'm in this weird state where I can't bear the thought of being rude to someone no matter how much I hate them, but while I talk to them I can only think of how much I hate them. There is such a dissonance in my thoughts and actions that its freaking me out. Usually what happens is I'll be having an alright day just trying to ignore suicide fuel and then I'll stumble upon something by accident that triggers in incredibly intense urge to kill myself or others for like an hour or until I shower. I noticed that showers tend to reset my brain sort of and make me chill out. But I realized that probably 40% of my "active thoughts" (not counting just playing videos games or zoning out, more like thinking or talking) are just intense aimless violence. I don't think I'd ever do anything I think about, but I always dream of having this big tower-generator like thing that creates a massive world destroying black hole. And just having a button that turns it on. I broadcast myself on every screen in the world declaring my hatred and misery and then press the button, starting the generator. It just kinda revs up for like a day giving people time to panic and scurry. Then an hour before it happens, killing everyone including me, someone I know comes up behind me somehow and begs for me to stop and I just turn around and say I cant do anything now. I just tell them to leave and dangle my legs off the edge sitting on a balcony and wait for oblivion. I think about this scenario with various twists each time constantly for some reason. Not sure why it appeals to me so much. I think its jealousy. Seeing people living my dream causes me panic inducing anguish every time. And my dream is simple. Its cliche but I just want to be loved. And seeing other people get that but never me is soul crushing. I'm typing this wile studying for my psychology class. Wonder if we'll cover what makes people like how I feel sometime. rant over back to work