Sometimes I am sick of having to live, having to work.
For those who really don't understand, let me clarify:
I was abused religiously growing up.
I was abused verbally.
I almost got raped when I am 10 by 2 black ladies.
I got a girlfriend later, found out after 4 years, it's all lies.
I got a 2cd girlfriend, who scammed me for all I had.
I got a 3rd girl, who tried to use me to support her drug habit.
So now, I have hit almost rick bottom.
I find it hard to believe in women or anyone any more.
I am depressed with life.
I hate work.
I hate living.
I hate everything.
Why should I work another day?
Wasting my life away?
All work, no play?
Don't have time to do anything else.
Got ruined by the other girls.
Who took my car, money, my life, I was saving, hoping for marriage, a happy family one day...
Why, why, why?
Living is torturous now.
Good does not exist.
Only evil is in the world.
I wish to die.
I hate myself now.
Life is boring,
hard,
impossible...
Why don't I just die?
2007-03-17
16:01:40
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6 answers
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