Sometimes people will search for a method to end their lives quickly and painlessly and there are answers, but know that none of them is really painless.
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I am 4 years old and i am autistic and i am a smol chaild with severe chromic dipretion and i dunt want 2 leev enymor. My dad has beeten me with stix and stouns and he brouk mah bouns. I do nut want to deel wif dis anymor. My moma was a striper and she maid lots of hash brouns but them she died. I need sum1 to halp meh overcum my struguls. soree for bad spelign i am not unaitet stats men. -
I was lone since I can remember with only my grandma to lessen it. when I was 11 years old I got raped. I kind of liked that pain, because for a short time that pain drowned the pain of loneliness. after that I started to carve for that pain and lived like a whore for some time. as my body matured, the pain turned to pleasure. but then pleasure started to loose its edge over my pain. frustrated, I discarted that life, damaged my body to take my focus away from loneliness. I didnt liked that pain, it was too severe and gave me too much agony. I started playing video games, which takes you away to another world to be another person. I liked it, more than taking you, it was numbing you, making you forget, making you feel like real world was a dream. I was started to playing short times, an hour or 2 then 3, 4... then I started to play more than half a day. I wasnt minding that, my mind was content and I wasnt in pain too much. then grandma died. it knocked me back to real world and then I remembered who she was. she was living with us that time. when she was in death agony from heart attack I helplessly watched. do you know how much it hurts? I didn't cared about my life from start, if she needed an organ like heart to live I would give it without blinking. she was my only hope before my mind was numbed. video games slowly stopped their magic, I was hurting ten times worse than loneliness. I tried suiciding, painful or not but couldnt. why? I thought for a long time and found something. because there are some people loved me and one I care about, my mother. but recently Im thinking, why should I care? she wasnt really with me when I was drowning in loneliness, she sent me to a nursery when I was 2. then I went to school. she ignored me untill my soul shattered and then she remembered she had a son and cuddled me. im still thinking why shall I remain in this cursed world -
I want to kill myself????????????????????????????
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Pls help me out in the painless way of dying
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So many people seem to be Overwhelmed by the burdens of life????and I Feel for everyone of You as I often Feel sorry for Myself???? With so many Ways to end your life it's hard to decide which way would be less painless?? I want Out of here too but how to do it effectively?? People are killed in Accidents, everyday or murdered that would be a Great option for me, as It would be a instant way out???? with Someone else to blame or circumstance?Than I wouldn't have to go through all the Trouble of killing myself....
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Everyone is like "screw this life"... I'm researching for my roleplay in which I play many suicidal characters.
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drug overdose it is then.
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Nobody loves me. My family hates me. I've tried everything.and nothing fucking works. Kill. Me. Please end this miserable life I don't want to live anymore. Why do I exist in this world. Please. End my life. Now.
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Constantly nagged by wife, supposedly can't do anything right. I want to end it all but can't as have a daughter I love.why am I being tortured? Need help have been going to councilor but nothing helps my situation . What can I do?
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"The greatest loss in life is not death, it's what dies inside you while you're still alive". I'm pathetic. I know what my problem is. Yet I can't see a way around it. I'm 25, and my chest hurts all the time. Literally. It's worse when I wake up and I have no motivation to get up, but laying there is agony. I suffer severe depression, anxiety, and an obsessive disorder. Yep, it's because of my ex. He's been in my life the past seven years, during which we had three breakups. This past time I was the one who broke things off and I regret it. Pretty pathetic, huh? I can't imagine life without him. I have no self-worth or dreams or goals. The world around me is washed of color and meaningless. I can't escape my regrets no matter what I do. I'm a sad, sorry excuse for a human being. The only thing stopping me from ending it all is the grief on my friends and family. But that may not last long.
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