Captain.Heroin
Bluelight Crew
The pain of living has just overcme the potential pain of death.
No one can help me, because the one thing that would fix it costs thousands of dollars.
I can't say I'm ready but we all die someday, and all the fight in me is drained. I'm so far from my goal, each step is agony.
This recarnation of my life circle was a fucking joke.
I'm not laughing.
What the entire fucking world takes for granted, I never can.
Do you know what its like to look in the mirror and see exactly the opposite of what you should? To be paranoid that someone will find out? No matter how fat, thin, disabled...your body doesn't mock you like mine does.
It disgusts me the amount of jealousy & rage I feel for the world because of this. Complete strangers.
Its not their fault but it still makes me sick.
I wish I had a gun. If I did i'd shoot myself, no thinking involved.
Going to the psychiatrist cost $1,000's over the years, so don't worry about that. Save up your money over time by getting a job and anything is possible when you put your will power to it.
There are plenty of people who have felt the way you do - just remember that feelings and emotions are just temporary. They are always changing, or at least have the potential to change.

