VENT// TW
The world hates me, everything just hates me, from the beginning of my life I have been done wrong again and again and again, anytime I have even a sliver of hope, see a molecule of light in the darkness that surrounds me, it's taken.
People except me to be so sad or angry that my hearts failing but I'm only mad it hasn't killed me yet, and I know it's gonna kill me, it's when you KNOW it's gonna happen, but they'll all make me live suffering.
Why can nobody understand I haven't had one good day in my life? I would rather die living then live dying, I would rather let my body decompose and be rid of it, I'm not suicidal, I'm just tired. And everyone lies, because it's never, ever getting better. I will never be cured of this chronic pain, or the constant alternating eye prescriptions, or the aches, or the pills, or the heart condition, it's never ending. I am gonna die suffering, in pain, with no life or meaning.
Dogs get treated better then me, I am bellow a dog, I'm going to die from heart failure, and if I don't I'll die from something else...
I've been miserable my whole life, and if I try to talk to my lover about this, the one person I trust, the one person I know I can go to at any time, they'll start freaking out and begging me not to die but damn it they can't understand the world isn't perfect the world isn't fair and the world has hurt me so much already, and it won't get better, nothing is ever gonna be alright.
I hate living.
I hate breathing, when I CAN do it without struggle!
I hate trying to walk, even though I am basically unable to at this point.
I just wanna be gone, I don't wanna do this anymore, why are people still making me do this? I just wanna see my twin brother, I just wanna be held by him, just once... I want my Jame.