F@ck my life. I hate everything. I hate the fact that I'm alive and the hopeless feeling in the pit of my stomach that never goes away. I hate never being good enough. I hate the fact that I'm completely alone. I hate the fact my thoughts control me. I hate the fat on my body. I hate the a scars and cuts on me and my wet bloodied sweatshirt sleeves. I hate the fact that I want to die and my attempts keep failing. I hate my depression, anxiety, eating disorder, etc... I hate myself and I hate the tears gliding down my face
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18-21, F
1 Response Aug 16, 2014

I am feeling bad as well...yeah I get that feeling of not being good enough for anything or anyone, life seems too competitive and hard but then I see other people and life seems so simple for them...