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when all goes down and seems to fall, just smile and endure it ^^
Pain is an interesting thing, would you cut yourself if you were depressed? I don't think I would, I hate pain...but sometimes...when you're sad enough...you have a numbness that takes over...the numbness of unwantedness...or hatefullness...or any other numbness...and you begin to bleed before you know what you're doing. You think that that'll fix a problem that you have, or that suicide is the answer, then you actually do what you wanted to do all along. When you're home alone, or you're thinking in your room, or even when you're doing things that shout out basically HEY, I NEED ATTENTION and people ignore you. Whenever you like somebody and they have no feelings for you whatsoever, or you have no friends, or you're just confused. When all of the bad things in the world happen, you'd rather feel pain then nothing at all because when you feel the pain of the razor, knife, or any other thing, whatever it is you do, you don't feel empty. You think, hey, I'm gonna get attention, I'm gonna get what I long for, I'm gonna be loved, then it all comes crashing down around you. When this happens it's as if you're bieng killed slowly on the inside by whoever's around you. You start to think, am I really hated that much, does nobody care about me anymore, do they know what I'm going through? I'm here to say that I know about these feelings, I know about these emotions, the loneliness, the unwantedness, the hatefullness, the anger and agony and confusion, it's like going on a broken down rollercoaster, you're never really to sure about whether or not you're going to come off of it alive...you're never really sure if you'll be safe in the future or if you're going to die. It's like bieng suffocated, the pain slowly takes you over and you can't stop it anymore. Does anybody else understand you, do they know how to help, do you stay quiet? Do you try to be optimistic but it doesn't work? I know what that's like as well, but we need to continue life because if we don't then things will get worse. I suppose that there is much that we can look forward to, but for now I am looking forward to the pain, because I'd rather feel pain then nothing at all...I hate that numb feeling that controls me much of the time and I don't want that feeling to ever control me forever.






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[Gilgamesh]
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Wed Jan 31, 2007 @ 01:28am


I hope you don't mean that you look forward to cutting yourself.
I'll have you make the same promise to me that Amber made.
To NOT hurt yourself... EVER!

I won't say that i understand those feelings exactly in the same way you do. But i can say for sure that i have felt and still feel something similar. Something that eats away at your heart, that destroys whatever of an optimistic personality that you might have.

I also fear for my future, though not in the same way you do. I know for a fact that i cannot kill myself.. it's impossible for me to cause myself physical pain.
But the same is not true for emotional pain.
It's like unconsciously i strive towards breaking my own spirit, crushing every fiber of my soul that i have.

But i'm certain that i'll find an answer to it. For every question there is an answer, just like for every problem there is a sollution.

I think people who commit suicide might think that it's the best option for themselves, but they need to stop and realise that no matter how you look at it, there's always someone out there who will miss you and be severely hurt by such a great loss.
I also lost one that i deeply loved that way, and it took months for it to sink in before i was able to cry and let it out.
Losing one you love leaves scars on the soul, wounds that have healed but still leave marks.

Instead of choosing that way out, live for the purpose of finding your own happiness.


Tearstains
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Thu Feb 01, 2007 @ 12:30am


I would promise you that, but I hurt myself every day. Of course, sometimes it's on accident. I realise that other people have the same feelings as me, but mine aren't as bad as theirs. Many people actually commit suicide, but I can't do that...not until these problems of mine get worse then they already are. I'm sorry, but I'm just sick of the pain and the numbness...and the lies...and the heartbreak...and just...I'm sick of everything. There's nobody that loves me enough to cry for that long...nobody that loves me enough to actually care. People are just mean and cruel, and they're all out to get me. It seems that with every friend I make, with every person I meet and know...it seems as if they all want to take a piece of my heart until there's nothing left. This, my friend, is the reason why I have created the walls. I have created walls to protect my heart from the others, to protect my heart from the people that are just using and abusing me...using my kindness against me until I turn into an old and bitter person, using my gullibility against me....using everything against me until I can't stand it anymore. Soon, I don't know when, but I know that soon I might actually lose one of the last pieces of my already torn up heart, and I might die. I have maybe two things to live for at the moment, and one of them doesn't even care. The first, is Amber, if I died, she's be severely depressed, but only for a short amount of time. The second is Greg. If I were to die tomorrow, he wouldn't care at all, he would simply tear up and possibly cry if I were lucky, but he doesn't care about me at all really. At times, when I think of him though, I begin to cry, he risks his life every day...and he says the only reason he's still alive is luck. If he were to die anytime soon...I...don't know what I'd do. It hurts to know this and live a life of regret when I can't have my love for him returned, but it doesn't matter to me at all. He doesn't care, so I'll pretend that I don't care. I just wish that he could return my emotions. For this reason, I must say I'm sorry. I don't know how much more of this I can take...I mean, it seems to me at times as if all of humanity is simply out there to harm me...to break me emotionally and cut and bruise me...until I am merely a soul lingering here...until depression eats away at my soul. I must pretend as if I'm happy even though I'm not, because it worries my friends when I show up at school upset...so I can't. I want so badly to cry, but I must be strong so I can't. I will die soon...not physically...but emotionlessly. I will merely be what all humans want me to be, a lingering soul inside of this husk of a body that cares about nothing. I'm sorry, I'll never find my own happiness, every time that I think I'm going to be happy, it doesn't work out, it NEVER works out, something happens and all of it, every little bit of it, suddenly comes crashing down in front of me...and things do merely get worse instead of getting better. I have nothing to live for, so cut my wrists and black my eyes, the more I live the more I want to die.


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