- Joined
- Aug 7, 2024
Do you know the feeling when you're on a Metro train and you can feel that you're close to your stop even if you don't look at the map? I feel that way right now.
It's entirely possible that one day this week or this month I end it all. Years of torment and grasping for things to live for and here I am grovelling in bed looking at tranny feet on a thread here. I'm just 22 but feel like I'm 45 and a divorced alcoholic or something, I have so little to actually live for. No one I know will care about me until I die, and I don't want to make them sad by doing that.
Depression and trauma win, I'm done putting up a fight. I feel oddly at peace knowing that I've made my mind up about this, like everything I've ever stressed over no longer exists.
Bloody hell kiwi-bros, idk what to even say. You'd better not kill yourselves!this is gonna sound edgy as fuck but tomorrow will mark 10 years since the closest i got to killing myself and it wasnt even a good method anyway
worst decision i ever made was to not finish the fucking job. 10 years of this bullshit has only proven this to me again and again. and i wanted to use these 10 years to really see if anything's different or to see if i somehow magically get better but no
things have only gotten worse, but i dont have the fucking balls to become an hero and get it over with even though its the most logical thing to do.
What is it with so many people on KF wanting to die lately?!
