Person_Of_Interest
November 25th, 2012, 03:45 PM
I'm bullied everyday at school.
They call me gay, they tell me I'm a stupid faggot. They tell me I should just go suck a car muffler. they tell me I should go back to sleep and never wake up....................................................................... They want me to die, and the sad part is that I want to die as much as they act like they want me to.
I always have to convince myself to get out of bed in the morning because of the illusion that tommorow might be a better day, but it only gets worse. Whenever I see pictures of myself when I was an innocent kid that had no worries, I burst into tears because I feel like those days when nothing mattered were just making me less prepared for the hell that my life would become so fast.
If only I had known.
I can't hold a conversation with my parents without. There are cuts and scars on my arm where my cracking mind has caused me to try to solve the problems I have with other people by taking anything sharp I can find and cutting my skin with it. I can't look at myself in a mirror without being reminded that I can never get my life back to the simplicity of being a 5 year old. I have so many regrets on choices I have made in the past, that I can't trust myself with the simple resposibility of eating a meal without some tiny memoru triggering me to remember that place in time that seems like a big fucking lie that was planted in my head on purpose just to torture me for the rest of my life, no matter how short it is.
I know I will take my own life, but it won't be today. Not today. It could be 20 years from now, it could be tomorrow; I just don't know. The only thing I do is this:
I AM MY OWN WORST ENEMY.
I need help but I can't get it.
Merged double post. :) -StoppingTime
They call me gay, they tell me I'm a stupid faggot. They tell me I should just go suck a car muffler. they tell me I should go back to sleep and never wake up....................................................................... They want me to die, and the sad part is that I want to die as much as they act like they want me to.
I always have to convince myself to get out of bed in the morning because of the illusion that tommorow might be a better day, but it only gets worse. Whenever I see pictures of myself when I was an innocent kid that had no worries, I burst into tears because I feel like those days when nothing mattered were just making me less prepared for the hell that my life would become so fast.
If only I had known.
I can't hold a conversation with my parents without. There are cuts and scars on my arm where my cracking mind has caused me to try to solve the problems I have with other people by taking anything sharp I can find and cutting my skin with it. I can't look at myself in a mirror without being reminded that I can never get my life back to the simplicity of being a 5 year old. I have so many regrets on choices I have made in the past, that I can't trust myself with the simple resposibility of eating a meal without some tiny memoru triggering me to remember that place in time that seems like a big fucking lie that was planted in my head on purpose just to torture me for the rest of my life, no matter how short it is.
I know I will take my own life, but it won't be today. Not today. It could be 20 years from now, it could be tomorrow; I just don't know. The only thing I do is this:
I AM MY OWN WORST ENEMY.
I need help but I can't get it.
Merged double post. :) -StoppingTime