darkdungeon
Gespatchopilled Shrekcel
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Tears are swelling in my eyes as I type this.
I'm sick of pity. I try to make friends online and when we get talking, I open up more. Then I get pity and the rejection of my complaints about my life. It's all truth and it's still rejected to make the normie feel like the world is just to all, like it is to them. Like the media says.
I tried to just relax by listening to some lo-fi and other chill music on Spotify on my TV and I can't even admire the album artwork because each one has a woman, someone being happy or a world I could only ever dream of knowing. It's isolating in a strange way like it's just not made for someone like me. This world isn't made for me really.
I'm fucked mentally and I can't help it. I'm fucked up physically and I can't help it. I feel so powerless and pointless.
I'm sick of pity. I try to make friends online and when we get talking, I open up more. Then I get pity and the rejection of my complaints about my life. It's all truth and it's still rejected to make the normie feel like the world is just to all, like it is to them. Like the media says.
I tried to just relax by listening to some lo-fi and other chill music on Spotify on my TV and I can't even admire the album artwork because each one has a woman, someone being happy or a world I could only ever dream of knowing. It's isolating in a strange way like it's just not made for someone like me. This world isn't made for me really.
I'm fucked mentally and I can't help it. I'm fucked up physically and I can't help it. I feel so powerless and pointless.