I just want to be happy but I just can't seem to shake this momentous grief and regret.
I am asunder my world is raw and painful; I feel so lost, confused, scared and alone.
Worthless.. Insignificant..
**** this feeling! Make it stop! I want to tear my brain out and to tear my heart out so I'd just stop feeling but I just can't.
I want to hang myself, to shoot myself, to bleed myself dry. But I just can't.
I must struggle through this.. somehow.
Who once was my greatest comfort now haunts my increasingly fitfully acquired dreams. I can hardly sleep, eat, get excited about anything, or motivate myself to get out of bed when I can sleep.
I want to be numb I don't want this; **** me for being this vulnerable; I must struggle through this.
I looked forward to a time of renewal. I had hope for the future ******* CRUSHED. SHATTERED. DESSICATED. I WANT NO FUTURE. I SEE NO FUTURE. YOU TOOK MY HEART AND SO THOUGHTLESSLY SHAT ON IT. WHAT AM I TO DESERVE THIS? **** ME. I WANT TO DIE. **** ME. I HATE MY MIND.