I’m the definition of worthless. A simple waste of space. I deserve to die.
no offense but i’m super tired of existing and i hate life a lot and i’m this close to killing myself and i honestly just want it all to end
Why am I like this. I don’t understand. I just don’t fucking understand why I’m so fucked up
I hate myself,
I’m so fucking sorry,
I let you down,
I let everyone down,
I’m worthless.
my brain: kill yourself
me, hitting rock bottom for the third time this week: maybe i will !
I know this is a very heavy question, but what are your thoughts on suicide?
This definitely is a heavy question, Anon. However, I am incredibly glad that you asked me this at this stage in my life rather than when I was younger, less experienced, and more naive. I will reaffirm right now that the following is only my views on this subject, and I am not trying to force my view on others.
More below the cut, but fair warning, because the question is vague, my answer is pretty unfocused. It wanders here and there. It really is just an expression of my own thoughts on the subject:
There is seriously nothing about me that’s worth keeping alive is there
Me
How can you find happiness when you are permanently broken, and all you have known your whole life is pain, suffering, betrayal and abandonment.
-Night




