Oct 2, 2020.
Dear diary,
Am I meant to stay in places that will always hurt?
I feel like I'm drowning again.
I can't get out, I can't get up, I'm suffocating.I'm tired of being alive, of existing, I'm just so done with all of that.
I just want to go away, anywhere, so maybe this life will hurt less.
I don't want to be here, I hate this continuous feeling.
Nothing makes sense, I don't feel intelligent enough for my career, I don't like my body, even my voice is ruined.
Maybe I should start cutting myself again, go back with ana and Mia, go back to stop feeling, go back to be like ice until I stop breathing.
I'm tired.
I wish I could disappear.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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