I’m tired of feeling everything. Every day, it’s the same. Sadness, anger, frustration—it never ends. No matter what I do, the feelings keep coming back, and I don’t know how much longer I can take it.
I don’t care about being happy anymore. Happiness never lasts, and it only makes the pain worse when it’s gone. I’ve stopped believing things will get better because they never do. People say to keep trying, to have hope, but it’s hard to believe them when every day feels worse than the last.
I just want to feel nothing. I don’t want to be hurt by people anymore. I don’t want to feel rejected, embarrassed, or angry. I don’t want to cry when I’m alone. I don’t want to think about all the times people have treated me like I’m nothing.
I’ve tried to fix it, but nothing works. Talking to people doesn’t help because no one really listens. I’m tired of pretending things are okay. I just want the pain to stop, even if it means feeling nothing at all.
I don’t know if that makes me weak, but I’m done caring about what people think. Feeling nothing would be better than this.
I don’t care about being happy anymore. Happiness never lasts, and it only makes the pain worse when it’s gone. I’ve stopped believing things will get better because they never do. People say to keep trying, to have hope, but it’s hard to believe them when every day feels worse than the last.
I just want to feel nothing. I don’t want to be hurt by people anymore. I don’t want to feel rejected, embarrassed, or angry. I don’t want to cry when I’m alone. I don’t want to think about all the times people have treated me like I’m nothing.
I’ve tried to fix it, but nothing works. Talking to people doesn’t help because no one really listens. I’m tired of pretending things are okay. I just want the pain to stop, even if it means feeling nothing at all.
I don’t know if that makes me weak, but I’m done caring about what people think. Feeling nothing would be better than this.
