Brightwolf
October 21st, 2016, 10:50 PM
I might rant a little. Yes a very disorganized rant.
I'm just tired of hiding. I'm tired of being so emotional and yet empty the same time. I feel like a walking paradox, trying to lift others up, yet putting myself down for the simplest of things. I feel as if I can't open up to people or else they'll hate me…of course, I think that they hate me anyways. I think I'm worthless and that no one really loves me, even though I know that there are people who do.
I hate myself and how I look most of the time and I'm not even sure why. I don't really trust people anymore either. I've actually thought of ending my own life, something that I'd never thought I'd even think of. It's like I'm I'm on this spiral that ends in my own demise. I don't think that I'm good enough for things either. I feel like I'm wearing a fragile mask that'll break the second someone asks me what's wrong. But I can't show my emotions because I'll be labeled as weak or pathetic.
I feel as if I'm the only one going through the things that I'm going through. That I, as a Christian, like guys or that I feel worthless, especially since it seems like every other guy's bigger, faster, or stronger than I am.
I know people care about me. But I can't feel it. I don't feel loved anymore, despite my best efforts.
I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know who I am anymore.
I'm just tired of hiding. I'm tired of being so emotional and yet empty the same time. I feel like a walking paradox, trying to lift others up, yet putting myself down for the simplest of things. I feel as if I can't open up to people or else they'll hate me…of course, I think that they hate me anyways. I think I'm worthless and that no one really loves me, even though I know that there are people who do.
I hate myself and how I look most of the time and I'm not even sure why. I don't really trust people anymore either. I've actually thought of ending my own life, something that I'd never thought I'd even think of. It's like I'm I'm on this spiral that ends in my own demise. I don't think that I'm good enough for things either. I feel like I'm wearing a fragile mask that'll break the second someone asks me what's wrong. But I can't show my emotions because I'll be labeled as weak or pathetic.
I feel as if I'm the only one going through the things that I'm going through. That I, as a Christian, like guys or that I feel worthless, especially since it seems like every other guy's bigger, faster, or stronger than I am.
I know people care about me. But I can't feel it. I don't feel loved anymore, despite my best efforts.
I don't know what's wrong with me. I don't know who I am anymore.