Never tell any normie this. They'll start treating you like a god for a few minutes then forget you exist. "WOW IM SO SRY 4 U LOL NEED HELP???"
When they do get the "help" you need by calling the psych ward, you will want to kill yourself even more by living with actual psychopaths and just being a depressed guy who failed at life, but they don't care, they just have you there for funding from the state. You'll get free Xanax though.
Also, don't call those shitty hotlines, they just call 9-1-1 on you if you even tell them a damn thing.
What kind of shit is that. If you're underage and 15, and also edgy, don't kill yourself over something stupid. If you're over 20, you really have no reason to give a damn about what your family thinks of it. If they cared about you, they would have probably not have let you go into this suicidal mode of thinking.
Part of me won't go away Everyday reminded how much I hate it Weighted against the consequences Can't live without it so it's senseless Wanna cut it out of my soul And just live with a gaping hole Take control of my life And wash out all the burnt taste I made the problems in the first place Hang my head low 'cause it's part of me Ya hardly see right next to the heart of me Hurting me, the wounds soon scar New cuts cover where the old ones are And now I'm sick of this I can't stand the sandpaper thoughts that grade on my sanity I rather not even be then the man that's staring in the mirror through me
>>26366842 Freedom can be frightening if you've never felt it Once it's been dealt with you feel like you've been touched by something angelic And then melted down into a pool of peace Cease to be the animal you used to be Remove the broken parts you know were wrong And feel the calm when the problem's all gone And then you start to see another piece of yourself that you can't let be Memories of the last fight to free yourself Take it to the depths of the bottom of the well And now you know you can choose to lose the part in your heart Where your insides bruised You can live if you're willing to Put a stop to just what's killing you
Cut myself free willingly stop just what's killing me
I feel like I don't exist Like whenever I go out and try to be social so I don't go crazy I just feel like a ghost experiencing everything on autopilot and then when I get home all my memories echo and blend together into a grey blur like I'm trying to remember a dream from the night before
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