
alex_cwb7272
Greycel
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- Mar 10, 2024
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The title. Everytime I seek out help it's like I'm screaming into the abyss. I don't want to accept the fact nobody is coming to save me. There must be someone, I always help people. What do I get in return? I hate my life. I've never been closer to suicide. I have no friends. Absolutely zero. Nobody to talk to. What's the point of carrying on?
I try to talk myself out of suicide, but then I ask myself; what do I really have to lose? The life I never had? Nobody has ever been kind to me.
Thanks for reading
I try to talk myself out of suicide, but then I ask myself; what do I really have to lose? The life I never had? Nobody has ever been kind to me.
Thanks for reading