Doctor Manhattan
I Am Watching The Stars
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Sorry if it sounds a little dramatic or something, this is the only place I have to vent about my shit...
Without friends ... Even with money I still feel like the saddest person in the world... I feel like all the people around me are fake people who would kill me if given the chance! In every environment I'm in, I'm always alone. I'm not going to lie, I seriously thought about killing myself last week with one of my weapons, but I don't know if I'm the only one who has this paranoia inside my head but I could never commit suicide in peace knowing how much these people made me suffer in this world. The problem is not the fear of pulling the trigger, but killing yourself with this extreme hate inside you and you don't take all that anger out on anyone... really, I wouldn't want to kill anyone, but it's hard to want to kill yourself alone while the world fucks you every day, humiliates you, and on top of that they laugh at your pain.
I'm waking up every day dreaming of exploding my head, dreaming of knowing that I won't witness the degeneration of people and this world anymore. Dreaming of knowing I won't feel like complete crap, dreaming of knowing people wouldn't treat me rudely every day.
It's been hard brocels, and I'm tired of this world .
Without friends ... Even with money I still feel like the saddest person in the world... I feel like all the people around me are fake people who would kill me if given the chance! In every environment I'm in, I'm always alone. I'm not going to lie, I seriously thought about killing myself last week with one of my weapons, but I don't know if I'm the only one who has this paranoia inside my head but I could never commit suicide in peace knowing how much these people made me suffer in this world. The problem is not the fear of pulling the trigger, but killing yourself with this extreme hate inside you and you don't take all that anger out on anyone... really, I wouldn't want to kill anyone, but it's hard to want to kill yourself alone while the world fucks you every day, humiliates you, and on top of that they laugh at your pain.
I'm waking up every day dreaming of exploding my head, dreaming of knowing that I won't witness the degeneration of people and this world anymore. Dreaming of knowing I won't feel like complete crap, dreaming of knowing people wouldn't treat me rudely every day.
It's been hard brocels, and I'm tired of this world .