I feel so so alone constantly, just so sick of living as a recluse, with no friends, a complete train wreck of a family, I can't remember the last time someone even asked me if I was okay, it has to have been YEARS at this point, I'm terrified to leave the house (and then when you throw in a physical disability on top of that which means I often have difficulty breathing makes things even harder) I'm so so hideously ugly, I loathe my reflection in the mirror, nobody cares, I only have my plushies, my earphones and cringy fanfics for company. I just want this life to end. I just need it to end. Writing helps, but I am only screaming into a void. Get me out of here, someone.