Im tired of disappointing people. Im tired of not being good enough. Im tired of not knowing what to do.im tired of feeling lonely but not wanting anyone for fear of disapointing them and myself i see no poiny to life. I wish i didnt feel so alone?
I have no energy for things or anyone any more. I want freinds but i dont have the energy i want to feel love but i cant because i cant love myself anymore. Im too tired for all of this
Thing is im not sure it will. I realise life is nothing more then suffering and disapointment. Im so tired of feeling so alone. Nothing will help anymore.no freinds nothing. Because i cant love myself i realise that now.
Yeah i feel that way. I ran away yesterday and i kind of hoped to die along the way but i eventually gave up and came back home today. I dont know how much longer i want to do this. I dont think this reality is real anyway to be honest. Oh well, might as well drink beer while I distract myself from the crushing and overwhelming emptiness I feel inside. I know what it is like to be isolated and misunderstood. I feel like everyone knows something that they aren’t telling me. Nothing makes any sense and it feels like a nightmare. I don’t know that death is anything to be afraid of. At this point it would be like waking up from a bad dream.
Same here especially with the everyone else knowing part. I realyl dont want to continue anymore. Everything seems pointless. Nothing seems like its worth doing anymore anyway. I jist feel so sad.
Nothing makes me happy anymore. I dont know why i have to continue. Im not going to amount to anything most likely wont hsvr children i just cant be asked for anything anymore.
Both. I cant get enjoyment out of anything it seems. Nothing excites me anymore. Nothing makes me happy.i can laugh at things then the crippling sadness comes back. Laughter is a temporary cure but nothing helps anymore
Yeah its weird. So weird. Mine definitely was. It told me random people were was the voice in my head it told me that it was all these people trying to get me to say something to them to make me look crazy because i had asked it to show me who it was. It was very weird. Mine knew i was lonely. It got so bad i wasnt sleeping because the voices wouldnt stop . I had physical sensations too. Because of the lack of sleep i developed premature aging and then the voices got more nasty. Saying that i was ugly now no one would want me etc. I wanted to die at my worst because it wouldnt stop only when i went on this new drug it stopped and so did the positive ones. I wanted love so badly that i talked to the voice in my head.