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It’s 9:16 AM and I’m drinking cold coffee while asking myself.
“Is this shit still worth it?”
Now, I don’t mean to be a negative Nancy but I kinda don’t think it is.
Then again I’m wrong. I just caught myself in a little rut and it’s been like this for the past few months. I don’t feel motivated to do anything
I feel weak and tired and I don’t wanna talk to anyone. I want to
And hit me for saying this but I wanna disappear.
And because of those feelings I haven’t really been myself lately. I haven’t spoken to people that I love because of this. I haven’t updated any of my content on here because of this because I feel like what I put onto paper isn’t good enough. I post on Instagram to get people to think that I’m fine when I’m just stuck in a whirlpool of my own self destruction.
This isn’t a vent. This isn’t a cry for help. I’m just coming clean before the guilt claws it’s way into my flesh.
Note that I won’t tell anyone why I’m feeling this way because of privacy reasons. I just wanted to let everyone know that I’m still here and I’m doing my best to get the help I need.
I’m just letting people know that I’m still alive.
And I want to live for the people who have helped me in the past.
Thank you for sticking around. I hope I’ll be able to update soon since I’m on vacation.
Have a good day.