
KuriGohan&Kamehameha
想死不能 - 想活不能
- Nov 23, 2020
- 1,794
When I get that rare hit of dopamine, I still have the urge to CTB. In fact, my conviction becomes even stronger, despite the influx of those pesky pleasurable chemicals clutching and taking hold of my senses.
During these times I can only think of how peaceful it will be to simply not exist. Much like sleep, but without my mind terrorising me with nightmares that have frayed from the fabric of past traumatic events.
I ponder what it is going to be like when there are no more worries. Never again having to be bludgeoned by the stresses of life- grades, bills, menial tasks, work, exhaustion, pain, illness, anxiety, fear, doubt. All that will be swept away like the morning waves as they clear the seashore of the dawn's debris.
I imagine death to be quite similar to that scenery. Like the tide, all things from this life will be carried away, never to be seen again. It is strange that I find myself thinking about these things in rare moments of happiness, it seems others use these moments to think of anything but dying, or simply avoid the process of thinking altogether.
These times appear to cement the notion that it has always been my fate to ctb one day. When I listen to this song, it fills me with a sense of peace and acceptance for my fate, that one day the suffering will be over. The thought is joyous.
During these times I can only think of how peaceful it will be to simply not exist. Much like sleep, but without my mind terrorising me with nightmares that have frayed from the fabric of past traumatic events.
I ponder what it is going to be like when there are no more worries. Never again having to be bludgeoned by the stresses of life- grades, bills, menial tasks, work, exhaustion, pain, illness, anxiety, fear, doubt. All that will be swept away like the morning waves as they clear the seashore of the dawn's debris.
I imagine death to be quite similar to that scenery. Like the tide, all things from this life will be carried away, never to be seen again. It is strange that I find myself thinking about these things in rare moments of happiness, it seems others use these moments to think of anything but dying, or simply avoid the process of thinking altogether.
These times appear to cement the notion that it has always been my fate to ctb one day. When I listen to this song, it fills me with a sense of peace and acceptance for my fate, that one day the suffering will be over. The thought is joyous.