georgiamay
September 5th, 2010, 03:05 PM
I don't want to do any of this anymore, I can't take it, I just want it all to stop.
I don't even know what I'm talking about, how pathetic is that?
I don't want to wake up every morning, having a perfectly normal day, getting back up to my room and breaking down. Sometimes I don't even cry. They're the times when I need the release the most. All of the nights where I do cry, I don't need to, I just cry and cry and cry until there are no tears left, and I'm just a curled up mess in the middle of the floor/bed (It depends how far into my room I get before breaking down). The times when I don't cry, I always feel the worst.
I sit on my bed just staring at the wall. I feel angry, helpless, depressed, and a load of other emotions I don't know how to explain, and I doubt they have a name.
They're the nights when I get the strongest urges to cut, because crying is at least some kind of release. I don't even have that. All i feel like doing on them nights is grabbing my razor and dragging it along every bit of skin I can reach.
I don't even know why I'm telling people this, whoever has bothered to read it.
I just need to get it out, or I might fuck up tonight.
I don't want to face another night, and I don't want to face all the days I have to go through, but i have to. I won't kill myself, I know that much. I just want to curl up in a ball and die.
I don't get it, there's nothing in particular that's wrong with my life, I just get flashbacks at night from when I used to have a reason to be depressed, and I think about things way too much for my own good.
I can't deal with the flashback, they seem so real, and I hate them. I can't get rid of them. Cutting used to work, but I don't want to fall back into that shit hole again.
There is no point in this thread, sorry for wasting your time. I just needed to get it out. I'm not sure what, but 'it'.
I don't even know what I'm talking about, how pathetic is that?
I don't want to wake up every morning, having a perfectly normal day, getting back up to my room and breaking down. Sometimes I don't even cry. They're the times when I need the release the most. All of the nights where I do cry, I don't need to, I just cry and cry and cry until there are no tears left, and I'm just a curled up mess in the middle of the floor/bed (It depends how far into my room I get before breaking down). The times when I don't cry, I always feel the worst.
I sit on my bed just staring at the wall. I feel angry, helpless, depressed, and a load of other emotions I don't know how to explain, and I doubt they have a name.
They're the nights when I get the strongest urges to cut, because crying is at least some kind of release. I don't even have that. All i feel like doing on them nights is grabbing my razor and dragging it along every bit of skin I can reach.
I don't even know why I'm telling people this, whoever has bothered to read it.
I just need to get it out, or I might fuck up tonight.
I don't want to face another night, and I don't want to face all the days I have to go through, but i have to. I won't kill myself, I know that much. I just want to curl up in a ball and die.
I don't get it, there's nothing in particular that's wrong with my life, I just get flashbacks at night from when I used to have a reason to be depressed, and I think about things way too much for my own good.
I can't deal with the flashback, they seem so real, and I hate them. I can't get rid of them. Cutting used to work, but I don't want to fall back into that shit hole again.
There is no point in this thread, sorry for wasting your time. I just needed to get it out. I'm not sure what, but 'it'.