It's not that my voice shakes. I can clearly say what I want to say, the problem is the reaction.
Whenever I express something, here or irl, if anyone even bothers in listening they don't give a ****. I just feel like an attention whore, and maybe it's what I am. I don't know, but since I started expressing my feelings in here I can't hide them anymore. For a long time now I've been always open about how I feel and everyone who is interested knows how I feel. What should I do? Lie? I don't want to lie. Shut up? I can't! I tried and it's impossible for me to live like that. My stomach starts hurting whenever I can't express myself, whenever I feel guilty or whenever I make others feel bad. Which means that my stomach always hurts, and it's being like this for months already.
I am confused. I don't have a clue on how to live life, as I never did. I ask people for help, but everyone says something different, so I still have no idea what to do. I just don't live life. I don't know what to do. So I think I will just end up doing what I can do best: screwing up. Everyone I talk to seem so intelligent and wise.... I wonder why they even waste their time with someone like me. I am so stupid, and everything I do or say proves it. This post itself is a clear example of stupidity.
So yes, I feel awful. I've never felt so bad, everyday is worse. I feel worthless, pathetic, a loser, ugly, unloved, unliked, unaccepted, unwelcome, just a piece of **** everyone wants to spit at and kick to death. And yes, I wondered about leaving everything behind a lot of times, and I still do, I don't know what the **** am I doing here if no one wants me here.
And my family doesn't like me, and I have no friends, and I have no girlfriend, and almost no one knows me, and when they start knowing me they just think of me as that freak in the corner who everyone hates, and if someone starts getting to know me a bit better, for whatever reason, they fade away from my life, as it's been happening since I was a teen, and it still happens and it will happen again.
What am I going to do? I can't even trust myself. I'm so stupid I never learn and I make the same mistakes again and again and again. And everything I do is wrong, and everything I say is wrong. And when I try to do something good, it always ends up going bad. And when I try to fix something, it goes worse and I have more people who hate me.
And I can't stop crying, and I'm crying right now, and I cried before and I'll cry later. And I cried yesterday, and the previous day and the other, and will cry tomorrow and the next. And I've been crying for months, and even before I came here, and I don't remember the last time I was happy. And I don't remember the last time I felt okay being myself. And I don't know what proud feels like. And I don't know what success feels like.
My future is dark, I can barely go outside the house without taking meds for it. I can't even stay outside without my hands starting to shake, without my eyes starting to cry. Maybe I can talk to people now but everything else is much much worse. I cannot live. A lot of times I wonder why I even try, when nobody would care about me giving up.
And I don't want to be a burden anymore, but I'm too weak and coward to do things on my own, as I cannot go outside to do stuff that normal people can easily do. And I'm scared. I feel I'm scared of everything, but especially I'm scared of life and myself. I don't know what is going to happen.
I just want to live a simple life. I want a ****ty job that pays the bills and then go home and be happy. It shouldn't be a dream, it should be something we all could get.
I am a freak, I'm different than anyone else, but in it's bad meaning. A lot of people are very different, probably even more than me, but those people have, for some reason, a lot of good qualities that makes them even better than most normal people. I don't, I have absolutely nothing.
But how could I ever get to that point if I am so ****ing insane? I may die before get to that, then what was all the effort I've been making? Worthless, just as everything I ever did and had and been.
And that's a clear example of what I was talking about. I wanted to write a short reply, but I couldn't... because I'm a ****ing attention whore, and I deserve nothing. I don't even care,... . and I know I shouldn't even write this...