I'm paranoid. I can't socialise with other people. I'm a ******* up at life. I hate my own company, I'm sick of it, I was a fat ugly child and didn't have any friends at school, got bullied a lot. Then I became a teenager, got a bit prettier and lost the weight and acted like a boar for 4 years thinking that someone would love me if I tried it enough. But it didn't, so I left, started anew, started a new college. But I'm still here. I still don't have friends, and the only person I love and who says they love me firstly can't bring themself to be in a relationship with me and secondly have their own problems and would get by with them so much better if I weren't around to bog them down. Even if I get my grades that I can't motivate myself to get and get to uni there's no future for me. I can't change the person I am, and I hate that person. I hate that girl. It feels like if I spend another hour with her I'll go insane
I'm so depressed, I can't do this anymore. I'm a nutcase, hacking at myself and making myself bleed just to make the cloud lift for half a second, drinking whenever I can in the hope it'll make things easier (it doesnt), trying to work out what a 'normal' teenager is and trying to act accordingly. I don't know what I'm meant to be like, I don't have a clue who to be, and to people who say 'be yourself'... I don't know who myself IS, and the idea of it terrifies the hell out of me. I do strange strange things that anyone who didn't know me would just judge me as 'nutcase'.. .even people who are meant to be my friends look down at me and judge me and i feel like standing on the table and screaming 'you don't know me! this isn't me! this is just what im trying to be!' but instead i just sit on the edge of the group feeling sorry for myself and wasting everybodyes time and oxygen, they'd not notice if i were gone, they'd just get by as they did beforeI turned up
I dont know why i'm posting, i can't be like this anymore. something has snapped. i spent the past 20 minutes having some kind of panic attack, crying and screaming and hyperventilating and it's not fair. i told my mother to go mind her own and now she's upset, lying in bed with my bastard scum father worrying about me and she shouldn't.
i know full well i'm so paranoid that even if i get replies to this thread it'll be like 'oh they don't care' which is ridiculous and i appologise in advance for even thinking like that, i don't know what's going on in my brain anymore
sorry.