Every so often I have these lows, where all I can think about is killing myself.
I feel like no one loves me. I don't believe in God, and this just gives me nothing to believe in.
My girlfriend just broke up with me. She gave me a rude rundown of what I am.
She said I was rude to her friend, because I called her a bitch after she kneed me in the stomach for no reason. Multiple times.
She then carried on with calling me worthless.
I'm tired of bullshit. I mean, how do I know death isn't better?
Note: I'm not saying i'm committing suicide. I am really stating past experiences.
I feel like no one loves me. I don't believe in God, and this just gives me nothing to believe in.
My girlfriend just broke up with me. She gave me a rude rundown of what I am.
She said I was rude to her friend, because I called her a bitch after she kneed me in the stomach for no reason. Multiple times.
She then carried on with calling me worthless.
I'm tired of bullshit. I mean, how do I know death isn't better?
Note: I'm not saying i'm committing suicide. I am really stating past experiences.