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I've become numb to everything

can't cope no more

can't cope no more

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Shit that used to shock me or affect me emotionally doesn't anymore.

Everyday I go without speaking to a single soul, which has made me basically mute.

Saying hello to the gas station attended is my only interaction whenever I get my snacks. That's it. All day is spent in complete silence from the moment I wake up to the moment I go to sleep.

Also music and video games have become so fucking boring that I just sit on youtube watching mindless shit.

I don't want to drink or smoke to bring some emotions in because I can see myself becoming heavily addicted with how my life is.
 
Relatable, my vocal chords get sore if I talk. I haven't gone outside in a decade and have no friends. I used drugs to cope when I was young, but now I just exist in a state of rot 24/7.
 
I play online games and ragetalk to myself about my idiot teammates.
 
Relatable, my vocal chords get sore if I talk. I haven't gone outside in a decade and have no friends. I used drugs to cope when I was young, but now I just exist in a state of rot 24/7.
My vocal chords also get sore when I talk. I've also developed a stutter from not talking at all.
 
I know what you mean. It's the result of years of isolation, trauma and repeated rejection. My emotional circuitry is dead at this point, and I find it hard to even feel anything at all. It's like walking around in a perpetual state of limbo.
 
Every word you’ve written resonates with the hollowness I’ve come to know all too well. It’s as though life has dulled to grayscale, and the few fleeting moments of interaction or stimulation do nothing but mock the void. Silence isn’t peaceful anymore. It’s suffocating.

I’ve walked the same path: the empty days, the numbed emotions, the futile search for anything that might spark even a flicker of meaning. Games, music, all those things that once gave a temporary reprieve? They’re just noise now, barely masking the endless monotony.

And you’re right to avoid the bottle or the smoke. They’re not salvation, just traps waiting to pull you even deeper. But then, what’s left? Another day of silence, another snack at the gas station, another meaningless loop through YouTube’s algorithm?

It’s bleak. And the worst part? I don’t even know what else to suggest. It feels like the world has closed every door and left us to rot in the corners. But maybe just the act of speaking, of knowing someone else understands, is a start. Even if we’re just shouting into the void together.
 
I can definitely relate. I hate how boring everything has become, the only thing that isnt boring is getting drunk but I dont like to do it often.
 
I sometimes (a lot) lay and bed and try and drift off into a dream
 
@VintageCarCoper
 
Every word you’ve written resonates with the hollowness I’ve come to know all too well. It’s as though life has dulled to grayscale, and the few fleeting moments of interaction or stimulation do nothing but mock the void. Silence isn’t peaceful anymore. It’s suffocating.

I’ve walked the same path: the empty days, the numbed emotions, the futile search for anything that might spark even a flicker of meaning. Games, music, all those things that once gave a temporary reprieve? They’re just noise now, barely masking the endless monotony.

And you’re right to avoid the bottle or the smoke. They’re not salvation, just traps waiting to pull you even deeper. But then, what’s left? Another day of silence, another snack at the gas station, another meaningless loop through YouTube’s algorithm?

It’s bleak. And the worst part? I don’t even know what else to suggest. It feels like the world has closed every door and left us to rot in the corners. But maybe just the act of speaking, of knowing someone else understands, is a start. Even if we’re just shouting into the void together.
new copypasta just dropped
 
Relatable, “I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there”
the new 'linkin park' should release a new version of the song, with the following lyrics:

'I've become so numb, every word you’ve written resonates with the hollowness I’ve come to know all too well. It’s as though life has dulled to grayscale, and the few fleeting moments of interaction or stimulation do nothing but mock the void. Silence isn’t peaceful anymore. It’s suffocating.

'I’ve walked the same path: the empty days, the numbed emotions, the futile search for anything that might spark even a flicker of meaning. Games, music, all those things that once gave a temporary reprieve? They’re just noise now, barely masking the endless monotony.

'And you’re right to avoid the bottle or the smoke. They’re not salvation, just traps waiting to pull you even deeper. But then, what’s left? Another day of silence, another snack at the gas station, another meaningless loop through YouTube’s algorithm?

'It’s bleak. And the worst part? I don’t even know what else to suggest. It feels like the world has closed every door and left us to rot in the corners. But maybe just the act of speaking, of knowing someone else understands, is a start. Even if we’re just shouting into the void together.'
 
the new 'linkin park' should release a new version of the song, with the following lyrics:

'I've become so numb, every word you’ve written resonates with the hollowness I’ve come to know all too well. It’s as though life has dulled to grayscale, and the few fleeting moments of interaction or stimulation do nothing but mock the void. Silence isn’t peaceful anymore. It’s suffocating.

'I’ve walked the same path: the empty days, the numbed emotions, the futile search for anything that might spark even a flicker of meaning. Games, music, all those things that once gave a temporary reprieve? They’re just noise now, barely masking the endless monotony.

'And you’re right to avoid the bottle or the smoke. They’re not salvation, just traps waiting to pull you even deeper. But then, what’s left? Another day of silence, another snack at the gas station, another meaningless loop through YouTube’s algorithm?

'It’s bleak. And the worst part? I don’t even know what else to suggest. It feels like the world has closed every door and left us to rot in the corners. But maybe just the act of speaking, of knowing someone else understands, is a start. Even if we’re just shouting into the void together.'
Damn, bro wrote a whole song
 
Shit that used to shock me or affect me emotionally doesn't anymore.

Everyday I go without speaking to a single soul, which has made me basically mute.

Saying hello to the gas station attended is my only interaction whenever I get my snacks. That's it. All day is spent in complete silence from the moment I wake up to the moment I go to sleep.

Also music and video games have become so fucking boring that I just sit on youtube watching mindless shit.

I don't want to drink or smoke to bring some emotions in because I can see myself becoming heavily addicted with how my life is.
Your literally me
 
the new 'linkin park' should release a new version of the song, with the following lyrics:

'I've become so numb, every word you’ve written resonates with the hollowness I’ve come to know all too well. It’s as though life has dulled to grayscale, and the few fleeting moments of interaction or stimulation do nothing but mock the void. Silence isn’t peaceful anymore. It’s suffocating.

'I’ve walked the same path: the empty days, the numbed emotions, the futile search for anything that might spark even a flicker of meaning. Games, music, all those things that once gave a temporary reprieve? They’re just noise now, barely masking the endless monotony.

'And you’re right to avoid the bottle or the smoke. They’re not salvation, just traps waiting to pull you even deeper. But then, what’s left? Another day of silence, another snack at the gas station, another meaningless loop through YouTube’s algorithm?

'It’s bleak. And the worst part? I don’t even know what else to suggest. It feels like the world has closed every door and left us to rot in the corners. But maybe just the act of speaking, of knowing someone else understands, is a start. Even if we’re just shouting into the void together.'
Why so that foid singer can sing it

No thanks
 
Shit that used to shock me or affect me emotionally doesn't anymore.

Everyday I go without speaking to a single soul, which has made me basically mute.

Saying hello to the gas station attended is my only interaction whenever I get my snacks. That's it. All day is spent in complete silence from the moment I wake up to the moment I go to sleep.

Also music and video games have become so fucking boring that I just sit on youtube watching mindless shit.

I don't want to drink or smoke to bring some emotions in because I can see myself becoming heavily addicted with how my life is.
You are getting closer to the rope.
 
the new 'linkin park' should release a new version of the song, with the following lyrics:

'I've become so numb, every word you’ve written resonates with the hollowness I’ve come to know all too well. It’s as though life has dulled to grayscale, and the few fleeting moments of interaction or stimulation do nothing but mock the void. Silence isn’t peaceful anymore. It’s suffocating.

'I’ve walked the same path: the empty days, the numbed emotions, the futile search for anything that might spark even a flicker of meaning. Games, music, all those things that once gave a temporary reprieve? They’re just noise now, barely masking the endless monotony.

'And you’re right to avoid the bottle or the smoke. They’re not salvation, just traps waiting to pull you even deeper. But then, what’s left? Another day of silence, another snack at the gas station, another meaningless loop through YouTube’s algorithm?

'It’s bleak. And the worst part? I don’t even know what else to suggest. It feels like the world has closed every door and left us to rot in the corners. But maybe just the act of speaking, of knowing someone else understands, is a start. Even if we’re just shouting into the void together.'
GrAY daze
:feelskek::feelskek::feelskek:
 
Shit that used to shock me or affect me emotionally doesn't anymore.

Everyday I go without speaking to a single soul, which has made me basically mute.

Saying hello to the gas station attended is my only interaction whenever I get my snacks. That's it. All day is spent in complete silence from the moment I wake up to the moment I go to sleep.

Also music and video games have become so fucking boring that I just sit on youtube watching mindless shit.

I don't want to drink or smoke to bring some emotions in because I can see myself becoming heavily addicted with how my life is.
Sometimes I don't talk for so long, my lips get stuck together.
 
Shit that used to shock me or affect me emotionally doesn't anymore.

Everyday I go without speaking to a single soul, which has made me basically mute.

Saying hello to the gas station attended is my only interaction whenever I get my snacks. That's it. All day is spent in complete silence from the moment I wake up to the moment I go to sleep.

Also music and video games have become so fucking boring that I just sit on youtube watching mindless shit.

I don't want to drink or smoke to bring some emotions in because I can see myself becoming heavily addicted with how my life is.
same here I literally do not know what love feels like. And even if it was in front of me it would be Foreign to me.
 
Every word you’ve written resonates with the hollowness I’ve come to know all too well. It’s as though life has dulled to grayscale, and the few fleeting moments of interaction or stimulation do nothing but mock the void. Silence isn’t peaceful anymore. It’s suffocating.

I’ve walked the same path: the empty days, the numbed emotions, the futile search for anything that might spark even a flicker of meaning. Games, music, all those things that once gave a temporary reprieve? They’re just noise now, barely masking the endless monotony.

And you’re right to avoid the bottle or the smoke. They’re not salvation, just traps waiting to pull you even deeper. But then, what’s left? Another day of silence, another snack at the gas station, another meaningless loop through YouTube’s algorithm?

It’s bleak. And the worst part? I don’t even know what else to suggest. It feels like the world has closed every door and left us to rot in the corners. But maybe just the act of speaking, of knowing someone else understands, is a start. Even if we’re just shouting into the void together.
Bookmarked your reply. So well written.
 

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