The magnitude of my thoughts and things I need to say are too great and too devastating to those around me. I’m alone with the devil inside of me.
I can’t figure out why I am hanging on.
I’m trapped in this life that I don’t want. Each day I go to a job where I’m not wanted. I have anxiety all the time.
Nothing to look forward to.
No will to fight.
Nothing to offer.
No relief in sight.
I am incompetent.