possum.notfakin
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- Aug 24, 2024
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I guess everyone around here is tired, but I wanted to vent a bit, I cannot comment any of this in my home or with my friend cause they will deny it or even laugh it off
im just really tired, for so long every morning have been the same, a stupid routine of feeling pathetic and hating myself. I don't remember the nights where I could fall asleep without something having to distract me from my thoughts to fall asleep so even at night it's the same bullshit
'distract yourself so you don't think' that's how it's been for years and years and im running out of reasons that convinces me to stay
people around me don't understand how much I really hate myself, like I just don't like me, I don't tolerate me, I don't hate me because of my appearance or some disability, I straight up hate myself just for the way I am, just for being me. imagine having to be around the person you hate the most, always, never being able to push him away, it's tiring. i hate the things that I like, I hate the way I am, I hate my voice, I really hate that I crave for affection like a pathetic parasite just dreaming of someone could let me rest and tell me that things will get better, over all dreaming that I believe them
I also hate dreaming, when I dream something happy and nice it feels so horrible to wake up and notice how nothing good was real, it was just a dream of all the things I have hoped for, I dream of someone hugging me, of someone putting me first, of someone actually liking me even if I'm useless, someone that won't use me and throw me away, but obviously all that are just dreams. the shitty part is that if I don't dream things like that, I have fucking nightmares: people finally getting tired of my bs and leaving, getting hurt to the point that I won't be able to ctb, memories of my life that never go away, or just the people that I appreciate also hating me
I never rest, it's a never ending cycle of torture whatever I do
I'm getting tired and my pathetic self just wants someone to actually notice it and care, but I'm also tired of telling people how I feel just for them to not care, it hurts
therapy doesn't work
doing exercise doesn't work
the things that I like don't make me feel happy
going out or staying inside is the same bs
family or friends feel so distant
i don't feel like wanting to stay any longer
sorry if some things doesn't make sense, I'm still learning english and things in my head sometimes dont come out right
im just really tired, for so long every morning have been the same, a stupid routine of feeling pathetic and hating myself. I don't remember the nights where I could fall asleep without something having to distract me from my thoughts to fall asleep so even at night it's the same bullshit
'distract yourself so you don't think' that's how it's been for years and years and im running out of reasons that convinces me to stay
people around me don't understand how much I really hate myself, like I just don't like me, I don't tolerate me, I don't hate me because of my appearance or some disability, I straight up hate myself just for the way I am, just for being me. imagine having to be around the person you hate the most, always, never being able to push him away, it's tiring. i hate the things that I like, I hate the way I am, I hate my voice, I really hate that I crave for affection like a pathetic parasite just dreaming of someone could let me rest and tell me that things will get better, over all dreaming that I believe them
I also hate dreaming, when I dream something happy and nice it feels so horrible to wake up and notice how nothing good was real, it was just a dream of all the things I have hoped for, I dream of someone hugging me, of someone putting me first, of someone actually liking me even if I'm useless, someone that won't use me and throw me away, but obviously all that are just dreams. the shitty part is that if I don't dream things like that, I have fucking nightmares: people finally getting tired of my bs and leaving, getting hurt to the point that I won't be able to ctb, memories of my life that never go away, or just the people that I appreciate also hating me
I never rest, it's a never ending cycle of torture whatever I do
I'm getting tired and my pathetic self just wants someone to actually notice it and care, but I'm also tired of telling people how I feel just for them to not care, it hurts
therapy doesn't work
doing exercise doesn't work
the things that I like don't make me feel happy
going out or staying inside is the same bs
family or friends feel so distant
i don't feel like wanting to stay any longer
sorry if some things doesn't make sense, I'm still learning english and things in my head sometimes dont come out right