Warped Reality
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
- Messages
- 569
I'm 19 years old... Been addicted to drugs since I was 13... I'm an ecstasy abuser, a low-life drug addict... But that's not all of my problems...
My parents divorced when I was 12, my father died of cancer when I was 14... My mother is a filthy whore who I could care less about... If anyone deserves to die more than myself, it's her.
I've been trying to stop using drugs for ages... I can't... The withdrawal symptoms are terrible. I constantly feel like I'm not here - the derealization part of the ecstasy withdrawals... It's driving me nuts. I would rather be dead than to live another day with that feeling... Oh my god the depression and anxiety is worse... Every step I take outside of my house makes me want to kill myself even more... I can't go five minutes without thinking how amazing it would be to just sleep forever... I wouldn't have to deal with anyone... anything... ever again.
I can't go a day without being high on something... my sober life just isn't right, I can't go a week without ecstasy because everything is just so bland compared to it... Life is perfect on ecstasy, nothing could ever go wrong... I want my life to be like that forever... Why can't anything be perfect for me?
Every night for the past two weeks I've been sitting in my room with a bottle of oxy's thinking of when I should finally do it, when should I finally be happy forever?
I've tried everything... anti-depressants, speaking to my doctor, going to those group meeting things, I've even tried locking myself in my room with nothing but a weeks supply of food and water and not leaving until the craving is gone, but nothing works...
My parents divorced when I was 12, my father died of cancer when I was 14... My mother is a filthy whore who I could care less about... If anyone deserves to die more than myself, it's her.
I've been trying to stop using drugs for ages... I can't... The withdrawal symptoms are terrible. I constantly feel like I'm not here - the derealization part of the ecstasy withdrawals... It's driving me nuts. I would rather be dead than to live another day with that feeling... Oh my god the depression and anxiety is worse... Every step I take outside of my house makes me want to kill myself even more... I can't go five minutes without thinking how amazing it would be to just sleep forever... I wouldn't have to deal with anyone... anything... ever again.
I can't go a day without being high on something... my sober life just isn't right, I can't go a week without ecstasy because everything is just so bland compared to it... Life is perfect on ecstasy, nothing could ever go wrong... I want my life to be like that forever... Why can't anything be perfect for me?
Every night for the past two weeks I've been sitting in my room with a bottle of oxy's thinking of when I should finally do it, when should I finally be happy forever?
I've tried everything... anti-depressants, speaking to my doctor, going to those group meeting things, I've even tried locking myself in my room with nothing but a weeks supply of food and water and not leaving until the craving is gone, but nothing works...