Hartmann
Self-banned
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- Joined
- Jul 4, 2023
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It'a sunny day outside. I can see and hear families, couples and groups of friends laughing, enjoying life to it's fullest. And there is me. I'm like a ghost in this world. Nobody cares about me. If I died tomorrow it would take weeks or maybe even months for somebody to notice.
I can't think, can't do anything. Everything is a struggle : getting out of bed, dressing up, eating. What is the point of all this ? My existence is empty, I have nothing to do, nothing to look for, nothing to live for. I'm living life in spectator mode.
I constantly feel tired, nauseous, I cry sometimes but no tears come out. I can feel my heart pounding, it hurts to breathe. Is this all there is to my life ?
I can't think, can't do anything. Everything is a struggle : getting out of bed, dressing up, eating. What is the point of all this ? My existence is empty, I have nothing to do, nothing to look for, nothing to live for. I'm living life in spectator mode.
I constantly feel tired, nauseous, I cry sometimes but no tears come out. I can feel my heart pounding, it hurts to breathe. Is this all there is to my life ?