I don't know how to feel anymore.
I want to die but I don't.
I've been spiraling pretty badly lately.
I don't know how to get out of it.
I cry at the smallest things.
I scratch when I'm feeling stressed.
I'm thinking of just leaving...
Trying my first method and finally just getting out of this mess I call a life.
I don't want to be here anymore.
I hate this feeling.
Someone make it stop.
I'm begging you.
Just make it stop.
I can't handle it anymore.
I was doing so well.
Why did it come crashing down so fast?
I just wish I could be fine.
Everyone around me thinks I'm okay and that I'm getting better.
And I feel like that's what everyone expects from me.
I don't want to disappoint by showing how I really feel.
But why am I even alive?
Why couldn't I have just died in my first suicide attempt?
I just don't want to be alive anymore.
Im numb but also angry and frustrated and sad.
Everything but happy.
Sure.
There are glimpses of happiness but it's only for a second and then the emptiness takes over.
I don't want to be empty anymore.
I don't want to cry myself to sleep.
I don't want to scratch or cut every time I feel something negative.
I want to die.
Someone just please.
Kill me before I do it myself.
~A
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A Glimpse Inside My Head
Non-FictionJust confessions, secrets, stories, thoughts, and rants. All of this is real. It's just a way for me to let it out. Things get kind of personal. WARNING: Some subjects may be triggering.