deadpie
March 2nd, 2011, 01:13 AM
That's how I feel and that's how I've felt for a long time, but in a way I feel like I'm more then dead. Like I'm really not even existent anymore.
Just tired of trying to live up to expectations and not having anyone think about what I might like for once. Sick of this shithole I wake up to everyday, shittier than the day before without an exit out.
I'm not just emotionally tired, but physically too. I barely had the motivation to move from the toilet to the computer to write this right now, that's how bad it is.
Nobody could ever understand how bad my rage is towards everything. You might think you could understand it, but I promise you you'll never get on my level of knowing what anger is.
I don't know. I'd really like to just fucking stay dead now instead of being a zombie. There's not really anything I've ever been good at in life. My art is fucking horrible and not a single person I've called wants it. I can't write because I can't finish anything I start, so that's out of question too. Music? I don't have money for any instruments nor do I think any of the type of 'music' i'd create would get anyone's attention and even if I did, there's no way I'd make a living off of it.
So I'm pretty much useless. I'm not anything. It's stupid hearing all these stories of people being raped for years or beaten the shit out of and they somehow make it out a millionaire or shit like that. Like I've been just kind of waiting for something to just happen and maybe I'd get my chance to become something special, but it's obviously not going to happen. Just fuck. Fuck.
I really wish I did have the motivation or inspiration to keep expecting this stupid ass miracle or whatever, but it's just not fucking happening.
So yes, this thread is me saying I'm very close to just fucking splitting my neck open in the middle of a bunch of people. I think I can go maybe another week of trying to keep looking, but after that I think I'm done and that's just fucking it.
VT this is a fucking cry out thread. Like I've never been this hopeless sense I was nine. I don't give a shit if you think I'm an asshole or great funny guy or whatever the fuck you think I am, I just need fucking advice. That's all. I'm desperate for something to keep me going. Been convinced i'm a strong person and all that shit but it sounds so fucking dumb now. My body is weak, tired, begging to just lay down and never get up while my brain is just telling me to stop looking and just fucking end it already.
I just fucking need something or someone or whatever. I don't know.
Just tired of trying to live up to expectations and not having anyone think about what I might like for once. Sick of this shithole I wake up to everyday, shittier than the day before without an exit out.
I'm not just emotionally tired, but physically too. I barely had the motivation to move from the toilet to the computer to write this right now, that's how bad it is.
Nobody could ever understand how bad my rage is towards everything. You might think you could understand it, but I promise you you'll never get on my level of knowing what anger is.
I don't know. I'd really like to just fucking stay dead now instead of being a zombie. There's not really anything I've ever been good at in life. My art is fucking horrible and not a single person I've called wants it. I can't write because I can't finish anything I start, so that's out of question too. Music? I don't have money for any instruments nor do I think any of the type of 'music' i'd create would get anyone's attention and even if I did, there's no way I'd make a living off of it.
So I'm pretty much useless. I'm not anything. It's stupid hearing all these stories of people being raped for years or beaten the shit out of and they somehow make it out a millionaire or shit like that. Like I've been just kind of waiting for something to just happen and maybe I'd get my chance to become something special, but it's obviously not going to happen. Just fuck. Fuck.
I really wish I did have the motivation or inspiration to keep expecting this stupid ass miracle or whatever, but it's just not fucking happening.
So yes, this thread is me saying I'm very close to just fucking splitting my neck open in the middle of a bunch of people. I think I can go maybe another week of trying to keep looking, but after that I think I'm done and that's just fucking it.
VT this is a fucking cry out thread. Like I've never been this hopeless sense I was nine. I don't give a shit if you think I'm an asshole or great funny guy or whatever the fuck you think I am, I just need fucking advice. That's all. I'm desperate for something to keep me going. Been convinced i'm a strong person and all that shit but it sounds so fucking dumb now. My body is weak, tired, begging to just lay down and never get up while my brain is just telling me to stop looking and just fucking end it already.
I just fucking need something or someone or whatever. I don't know.