I don't matter, I'm not loved, I wasn't a good person, I tried to be but no one accepted me so l must have been not that great. I was annoying, loud, said the wrong things the wrong time, tried so hard to be accepted but was always rejected. Always seemed awkward & lame.
I was destined on this earth to be a way for you to go to heaven with having to tolerate me. I am sorry for ever being in your life. All of you. Family, acquaintances, work colleagues, anyone that has ever talked to me or known of me.
No one in my real life knows this account exists, but I’ll them know before I do it. As well as my other social media, it has everything I’ve ever hidden from you, everything I was scared you’d find, my secrets, my misbehaving, hope it can make you hate me enough to not blame me
It’s so funny, it’s as small as me losing so much weight these days, everyone is cheering for me & I cheer back to go along, when in fact I don’t eat for days because I can’t look at food. It makes me wanna vomit. I don’t know why. I just hate it. I crave things for a moment
What’s the point of taking them yknow? I’m burnt out. No will. No fight. No energy. No care. I’m not able to be a good friend, a good daughter, a good sister, a good anything. I’m sorry everyone, I’ll ease the burden for you very soon.
I’m writing here because not a single soul in my real life knows about this, so this will be my little diary, I tried writing on papers. I have so many, but here I feel like after I’m gone, maybe my loved ones will know i never meant to hurt them, I was hurting deep down myself.
Everyone around me thinks I’m doing things I’ve always wanted to do because I’m enjoying life again, when in fact it’s because I’m planning to leave soon so I wanna experience it all before I’m gone. I already know how I’m gonna do it, when I’m gonna do it, where as well.
I really believe god made everyone leave my life to give me the peace to end it all without worrying about being selfish, I know my parents are the only people I should be worried about but their health is declining & they might leave before I do, so again, No point in anything
Life was never good to me & I was never good to myself, I don’t have the energy to even fight anymore or have hope for a better future. Even if god had better stuff in store for me in a few years, I don’t have it in me to wait anymore. I’m taking the easy way out I can’t
Anymore, it was the most peaceful I’ve felt in a decade. I genuinely started enjoying my days, laughing, being myself, not caring about a single thing or a single person, because I know I’m not gonna be here for long. So why care yknow? I’m really at peace with the world rn.
Tbh the only reason I stayed alive this long is for my lil bro, but now it seems like I’m not doing much for him no matter how much I try, so no reason for me to stay really. I’ve been waiting for reaching this breaking point for years, and the second I decided that I won’t go on
At this point the dr of the hotline calls me before I call him every night to check it I’m still alive & haven’t off’d myself yet, soon babe soon, just need to achieve one more thing to know I at least didn’t have a sorry excuse of a life for a few days.
Suicide hotline has been my best friend for the past 3 weeks ✌🏻✌🏻
I’m gonna vent here from now on since I have no real life friends anymore & everyone I had here is inactive at this point lmao
Glad I remembered Twitter existed