It keeps getting worse and worse. This is probably the worst I've ever felt and I don't know how much longer I can take it. Honestly I barely have the energy to type this out. My mind is too scrambled. I'm so tired. The thoughts are the worst they've ever been. I attempted suicide on impulse about a week ago. I left completely unharmed after failing but the thoughts didn't go away. I can't see a future anymore. I'm not sure if I even wanna be here for the future anymore. So, I feel like I might be giving up soon. I don't want to struggle anymore. I want an end. I started seriously planning my suicide and decided on a date. I gathered my method and wrote my note again after ripping it up last time I attempted. I'm just having a really tough time trying to find ways to say goodbye to my friends. I care about them a lot and it's tough trying to say goodbye properly when the only way we can communicate is online since we all met online and live very far away from each other.
Last night, I might have slipped up a little bit without thinking and told them a small portion about how I felt. I told them about how I absolutely hate myself and feel like a waste of space and how I feel that everyone would be better off without me. And of course, they were there for me and reassured me how much they love and care about me. It made me feel even guiltier about what I plan to do. They kept telling me about how they're really excited for all of us to meet up and hang out in the future and even though that would be nice, I might not even be alive for when that happens. I can't express enough how sorry I am that I'm going to be leaving them and I need to be sure to tell them all I love them so much one last time before I go. I don't deserve their love. I don't deserve their support. I felt angry at myself for talking to them about my self hatred and ended up self harming after I talked to them. They're too nice. I don't deserve them. I don't deserve help. I feel bad for even making this post. I don't deserve to live. I don't want to live. All I've done recently is sleep. Its like some days I just don't sleep at all or find myself sleeping nonstop for the entire day. Either way, I rarely ever leave my bed or my room. I'm afraid to go to sleep sometimes. I keep getting disturbing nightmares. Last night, I had a dream that I saw a clone of myself choke me really violently. He looked so angry. When I woke up I couldn't breathe and my neck and throat felt weird. I sleep to get away from my overwhelming thoughts but now it's like they're bass booted in my dreams too. A while ago, I had a dream that was just the words "you deserve to die" repeated over and over really loudly. It's all unpredictable. Sometimes I get these nasty dreams and other times I just don't dream at all or have vague memories of it and wake up feeling like shit. I really can't see a reason to live anymore. I just don't care anymore. "Aren't you curious about how the future will turn out or if it'll get better?" No. Not anymore. I don't care anymore. "Your friends will be hurt deeply if you died." Yes. They would be. But as time will pass they will recover. Maybe I'm being selfish but that's alright. As long as I can finally rest. "Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem." Yes, you may be right. But if I'm dead what would it matter anyways? Nothing would matter anymore. It's okay if I'm not there for the future, I don't really care anymore. My life isn't exactly a life worth living.
Sorry if this post was long. I just felt like I needed to get a few things off my chest.
Last night, I might have slipped up a little bit without thinking and told them a small portion about how I felt. I told them about how I absolutely hate myself and feel like a waste of space and how I feel that everyone would be better off without me. And of course, they were there for me and reassured me how much they love and care about me. It made me feel even guiltier about what I plan to do. They kept telling me about how they're really excited for all of us to meet up and hang out in the future and even though that would be nice, I might not even be alive for when that happens. I can't express enough how sorry I am that I'm going to be leaving them and I need to be sure to tell them all I love them so much one last time before I go. I don't deserve their love. I don't deserve their support. I felt angry at myself for talking to them about my self hatred and ended up self harming after I talked to them. They're too nice. I don't deserve them. I don't deserve help. I feel bad for even making this post. I don't deserve to live. I don't want to live. All I've done recently is sleep. Its like some days I just don't sleep at all or find myself sleeping nonstop for the entire day. Either way, I rarely ever leave my bed or my room. I'm afraid to go to sleep sometimes. I keep getting disturbing nightmares. Last night, I had a dream that I saw a clone of myself choke me really violently. He looked so angry. When I woke up I couldn't breathe and my neck and throat felt weird. I sleep to get away from my overwhelming thoughts but now it's like they're bass booted in my dreams too. A while ago, I had a dream that was just the words "you deserve to die" repeated over and over really loudly. It's all unpredictable. Sometimes I get these nasty dreams and other times I just don't dream at all or have vague memories of it and wake up feeling like shit. I really can't see a reason to live anymore. I just don't care anymore. "Aren't you curious about how the future will turn out or if it'll get better?" No. Not anymore. I don't care anymore. "Your friends will be hurt deeply if you died." Yes. They would be. But as time will pass they will recover. Maybe I'm being selfish but that's alright. As long as I can finally rest. "Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem." Yes, you may be right. But if I'm dead what would it matter anyways? Nothing would matter anymore. It's okay if I'm not there for the future, I don't really care anymore. My life isn't exactly a life worth living.
Sorry if this post was long. I just felt like I needed to get a few things off my chest.
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