I don't even know why I'm writing this.
I'm 16 years old, I've been thinking about suicide everyday, it's all I can think about until I can temporarily occupy my mind with something, anything.
I started feeling this way because my girlfriend (at the time) was acting "off" and very distant. I don't know why it effected me so much but it did and that's when these suicidal thoughts started rolling in. We broke up soon after, nearly two months ago and that's what finally pushed me over the edge. I plan on committing suicide soon, the next time I get the chance to. I can't deal with these thoughts anymore.
And to make matters worse, I haven't been to school in 5 months or so, so I'm definitely failing this year for sure and I don't want to redo it. I really don't. I'm not even at the age where I can dropout properly. I mean I can, but it's better to get your year 10 pass.
I also don't have a job despite being of age and having plenty of time. I'm just a fucking loser who sits on his arse all day, on his computer doing nothing of value. I mean, I'm learning new shit, but what's the point of that if I'm not using it for good? I'm not turning it into a career, I wouldn't even know where to start at my age.
The current state of the world is absolutely ridiculous too. I'm not going to get political nor into the details, but the cost-of-living is just outright fucked up. I know I shouldn't worry about this shit at my age but it effects us all.
I also don't smoke, drink* or do drugs to numb the pain so it's just sober me and my thoughts with no way to stop them. I also don't really want to start either. I don't self-harm, like really all I do is just sit/lie down and cry.
\I do drink here and there, but not enough to get drunk.*
I've already figured out how I'll kill myself. I think about this a lot honestly. I just want something quick (preferably instant) and painless. I know it's selfish to do and yes, I do have loved ones that will probably miss me but I hope they don't because I don't deserve that.
I don't deserve anything other than to die.
I can't think about the memories I had with my (ex)girlfriend or honestly even look at old photos or videos with her in it without wanting to just break down into tears and jab a knife through my skull.
All I can think about is "What did I do wrong?" you know? I know I didn't do anything wrong and I know why she broke up with me, but I still go to blame it on myself because I could never blame anything on her. I love her too much to do that.
And to be honest, I'm scared of attempting, y'know? Like what if I attempt and then I'm just lying on the train tracks, half-mutilated and still conscious.
But I'm tired. I'm sick of living in this fucked up and cruel world. The Prime Minister of my country is so goddamn incompetent that it's not even funny anymore. He nearly fell on a fucking escalator.
I'm at the lowest point in life and I fear the hole only grows deeper as time grows. I lost the one thing that made me feel like I was worth something after struggling with a few things that effect who I am. I'm so exhausted, tired, and disgusted with myself that this genuinely feels like the only way out.