SuperKanga.Belgrade
Your body, my choice
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I had been drinking a lot, and I decided to rant to my microphone. I guess my parents overheard me ranting and they found out I had been drinking.
They sat me down and we started talking about god and religion. (I posted an audio clip earlier of the situation)
My life is going nowhere man. I'm so tired of being miserable everyday, and I get no comfort in anything I do. I want so badly for something to change so that I don't feel this anymore, but the damage has already been done.
I just broke down and started crying earlier because the pain was getting too much. I just feel like a helpless mentally ill child.
I don't think I'll ever be okay, and that genuinely scares me. I just feel like a broken defeated deformity.
There is no chance for my life to get better because I don't have the strength to try. And I don't have the strength to find something to try for.
I just don't understand why I'm going through all this. There's so much pain. I can't even sleep because I can't rest my mind from the constant thoughts buzzing in my head. I'm stressing over my life beyond what's necessary.
I'm just a broken mess of a human being. A failure in every sense of the word. And now I've cast myself into this endless pursuit of nothing, and I can't climb out of it.
They sat me down and we started talking about god and religion. (I posted an audio clip earlier of the situation)
My life is going nowhere man. I'm so tired of being miserable everyday, and I get no comfort in anything I do. I want so badly for something to change so that I don't feel this anymore, but the damage has already been done.
I just broke down and started crying earlier because the pain was getting too much. I just feel like a helpless mentally ill child.
I don't think I'll ever be okay, and that genuinely scares me. I just feel like a broken defeated deformity.
There is no chance for my life to get better because I don't have the strength to try. And I don't have the strength to find something to try for.
I just don't understand why I'm going through all this. There's so much pain. I can't even sleep because I can't rest my mind from the constant thoughts buzzing in my head. I'm stressing over my life beyond what's necessary.
I'm just a broken mess of a human being. A failure in every sense of the word. And now I've cast myself into this endless pursuit of nothing, and I can't climb out of it.