Sept. 17th
I feel so alone. I try to talk to you but I dont know how anymore. I ruined things between us and I don't know how to fix it. I'm not even lonely I know I have you but at the same time I'm so alone.
I'm back to the point where I cry myself to sleep at night because of how alone and worthless I feel.
I have created a master list of queer fiction books which can be sorted and filtered by your preferences. However, many have asked how to use it - so I have created a quick guide below!
This is not like google sheets - any filters you create will only be shown to you and will disappear when you exit that screen. So feel free to mess around! I promise you won’t ruin anything.
Life has lost meaning. Life has lost purpose. I'm so lost and numb without you. I can't do this anymore.
Why do people pretend to be your friend? Why talk shit about how I look? Why not just fucking tell me or keep your opinions to yourself? My appearance does not define who I am as a person. It doesn't define my professionalism or anything. Why pretend?
I should have died a teenager, but now it's too late.
In a 'im going to kill myself soon so let's do whatever the fuck we want' kinda mindset
healing is taking too long what if i just kill myself