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Bad thoughts, I feel like there aren’t alternatives. It’s too soon for me to leave. I haven’t experienced much. 

I have nobody to speak to. I go online. I lay down for a moment of rest and feel terrible. I wish for the night are to be over. 

I suck at everything. Everything I do is wrong, every decision I make or every decision I don’t make it wrong. I don’t want to endure anymore. I want people to understood how I feel. I wish someone wanted to love me like I want to love someone. I wish I wasn’t alone in this life. If I do nothing, it will get worse. If I do something, at least I can say I tried something. 

I have wondered if being alone in nature by myself can help take my mind off everything. All the things that have happened to me and the pain I feel. Is it the call of the void? Or something else…

It’s difficult to describe the feeling one experiences after failing, it can be difficult to process.

What am I waiting for? Sometimes I don’t even know. 

I’m feeling stuck in purgatory while everyone passes me by.

One day I thought I had found a place, but I was wrong. 

I’m ready for help but there is none.

There is no place for me, either on here on the internet or outside it.

My observation is that most people I’ve talked to are gone.

I feel like I’m losing myself. Everyone is gone. I’m incredibly unlucky.

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