Being depressed is not going to help anything, it won’t change a single shit, and I will not be able to move on. I always tell myself that I am strong, there is nothing impossible and I can achieve anything, but I am slowly losing hope these days. But it’s not over right? I’ve been through lots of these breakdowns, and I’m still here alive. Maybe I am not as bad as I thought? I wish that is true. Please, I have my goal, and I have to find a way, otherwise, I will lose the reason to stay in this world. I don’t want to give up yet, because it’s not over.
by a person with tears all over their face on 08.27.2021
i felt so useless, depressed, i don’t know what to do, I’m fat dumb, and not productive, I’m a piece of shit and I can’t achieve anything, this made me want to cry. I have my goal that i could never reach. I wish someone out there can give me a hug and tell me that everything will be okay.
He took the shot, but it was nowhere close to the target. Wait, wait, wait what was the target again? I thought we were just screwing around and getting rid of ammo. I mean, we really don’t need to shoot anyone do we?
When I first heard the words I didn’t know what to think. I was blown away by the idea that I was going to get the opportunity of a lifetime. I had dreamed about it my entire life, and it had seemed so far away…now, my dream was becoming a reality. They had given me a chance…a shot…an opportunity to change my life.
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I was sitting in my living room with my boyfriend at the time and heard a gun go off. Glass shattering right outside our window. My jealous ex came by my house and shot out the windows of my boyfriend’s car. I knew it was him the second I heard the gut shot.
Being depressed is not going to help anything, it won’t change a single shit, and I will not be able to move on. I always tell myself that I am strong, there is nothing impossible and I can achieve anything, but I am slowly losing hope these days. But it’s not over right? I’ve been through lots of these breakdowns, and I’m still here alive. Maybe I am not as bad as I thought? I wish that is true. Please, I have my goal, and I have to find a way, otherwise, I will lose the reason to stay in this world. I don’t want to give up yet, because it’s not over.
i felt so useless, depressed, i don’t know what to do, I’m fat dumb, and not productive, I’m a piece of shit and I can’t achieve anything, this made me want to cry. I have my goal that i could never reach. I wish someone out there can give me a hug and tell me that everything will be okay.
He took the shot, but it was nowhere close to the target. Wait, wait, wait what was the target again? I thought we were just screwing around and getting rid of ammo. I mean, we really don’t need to shoot anyone do we?
I miss my boyfriend so much. What can I do? He is so busy with his work, but I’m okay with it. Hope you guys are having a great day.
I will take my shot.
I stand facing you, the gun trembling in my hand. I see in the car light dance in your tear drops. I feel it ready to slip.
When I first heard the words I didn’t know what to think. I was blown away by the idea that I was going to get the opportunity of a lifetime. I had dreamed about it my entire life, and it had seemed so far away…now, my dream was becoming a reality. They had given me a chance…a shot…an opportunity to change my life.
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Just one shot to the heart, baby.
Oooh, just one shot to the heart.
Just one look from you, baby.
And I feel myself falling apart
I was sitting in my living room with my boyfriend at the time and heard a gun go off. Glass shattering right outside our window. My jealous ex came by my house and shot out the windows of my boyfriend’s car. I knew it was him the second I heard the gut shot.