superighteous
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I’m tired of this shit, I hold no value to other people and knowing that no one would care if I found the courage to rope makes it all the more merrier.
I keep feeding myself bluepilled bullshit like “Oh it’s cool bro people care about you” or “Don’t be silly my guy! People love you!”. Although I know deep down this is a bunch of cope, it still manages to put a smile on my face and get me through the day. I have to pick myself up because no one else will.
After today, haha. No. I now wholeheartedly know that I’ve been shoving fairytale bullshit down my throat to keep from wrapping that rope around my neck, and let me tell you, the rope has never looked sexier.
Today, during lunch (yes, I’m a highschoolcel) This 6’5 250 pound black dude arbitrarily decided to fuck with me. Right in front of my friends, very very fucking embarrassing. He talked shit to me, shoved me around, while his boys enjoyed the show on the sidelines. Mind you, I’ve never talked to this dude, I’m just inherently a target, being 5’8 and barely 130 lbs.
Anyway, all the while this happened, not one of my friends stood up for me, quite the damn opposite actually. They snickered, laughed, and even joined in. My female “friends” just stared at me in disgust, clearly having thoughts running through their head about how pathetic and puny I am.
I am nothing to them, I am nothing to no one. Even telling myself my parents love me doesn’t do me any good anymore. Because I know for a fact that if they were my age, not related to me, and in that lunchroom, they would be wheezing hysterically, joining in on the roars of laughter.
I keep feeding myself bluepilled bullshit like “Oh it’s cool bro people care about you” or “Don’t be silly my guy! People love you!”. Although I know deep down this is a bunch of cope, it still manages to put a smile on my face and get me through the day. I have to pick myself up because no one else will.
After today, haha. No. I now wholeheartedly know that I’ve been shoving fairytale bullshit down my throat to keep from wrapping that rope around my neck, and let me tell you, the rope has never looked sexier.
Today, during lunch (yes, I’m a highschoolcel) This 6’5 250 pound black dude arbitrarily decided to fuck with me. Right in front of my friends, very very fucking embarrassing. He talked shit to me, shoved me around, while his boys enjoyed the show on the sidelines. Mind you, I’ve never talked to this dude, I’m just inherently a target, being 5’8 and barely 130 lbs.
Anyway, all the while this happened, not one of my friends stood up for me, quite the damn opposite actually. They snickered, laughed, and even joined in. My female “friends” just stared at me in disgust, clearly having thoughts running through their head about how pathetic and puny I am.
I am nothing to them, I am nothing to no one. Even telling myself my parents love me doesn’t do me any good anymore. Because I know for a fact that if they were my age, not related to me, and in that lunchroom, they would be wheezing hysterically, joining in on the roars of laughter.