eikookmi
April 13th, 2009, 04:16 AM
I don't know why i'm alive. Anything someone will use against me as a reason to live won't work. I'm not going to kill myself because i can't let myself, no matter how much i desperately want to. I really want to cut myself. But its more of a need. But i really don't know what to use right now and i dont feel like putting in the effort to go find something to use since my mom took a razor. My life is good. My life is fine. There's nothing tragic happening in my life. Why aren't i happy? Im never just going to change. If things got better, i'd still think the same. I have no one. I don't count anyone as friends anymore. People have given up on me because i made it that way. I don't put the effort to talk to them anymore because frankly i dont care and they obviously dont and dont contradict me because you can tell when a person cares or not.Im tired of talking to people whho honestly don't care. Tired of putting the effort when they don't put the effort back. So i've stopped. Recently i downloaded a game and been playing it whenever im home to stop thinking. When i stop playing my mind enters back to reality. I've been getting worse. I break down very easily now. Very frequent now. I've gone downhill again. I havn't looked at vt in quite some time.
I've never beeen a serious cutter. There's always that urge but most of the time i supress it. I hate my self control. Whenever i cut i only allow myself with minor cuts. I forgot why i made myself act that way. Why not just go crazy and slash at myself. Well i did do that once and blah. Parents saw and big emotional day. Thats an old post.
I just can't be happy. I'm fallling apart and breaking and i don't even ahve a reason for it.I dont know why i posted. Someone will say something optimistic. If i said other things or even now, some will say go get help. What else can one say? Talking to someone will not help me.
Im done.
Lifeless
go get me a razor
I've never beeen a serious cutter. There's always that urge but most of the time i supress it. I hate my self control. Whenever i cut i only allow myself with minor cuts. I forgot why i made myself act that way. Why not just go crazy and slash at myself. Well i did do that once and blah. Parents saw and big emotional day. Thats an old post.
I just can't be happy. I'm fallling apart and breaking and i don't even ahve a reason for it.I dont know why i posted. Someone will say something optimistic. If i said other things or even now, some will say go get help. What else can one say? Talking to someone will not help me.
Im done.
Lifeless
go get me a razor