Author Topic: I've found a new meaning to my life  (Read 6041 times)

hint: dont spend so much time on the internet
get outside
feel the air

Life is an ocean. All oceans have many fish.

>15
>depressed


Stop being a teenager.
I'm not one of these pitiful teens that say YOLO and SWAG. I see the world how it is, I see all the pain, suffering, all the stupid leaders and hungry people. The world is a terrible place where we are forced to live. I'd dare call myself much more mature than your average teen in this generation. I'm even good with psychology. I may be 15, but depression has no age limit.

I've tried, before when my heart was broke by someone else but on a much lesser scale. No one wants me in this world. I have friends, sure. but thats all. My parents dont appreciate me. I'm probably the least important of all my friends. I'm not stupid enough to commit Self Delete, thats nothing but running from your problems. I'm not a coward. But i have lost all will to continue trying. Life is nothing more then born, live, die. The odds of anyone leaving an impact on this word, are slim. The odds of me leaving any impact on life, are none.

I was a depressed wreck, almost to the point of tragic death. All of these things you are saying now? I've said similar. I'm not going to attempt to belittle you, tell you what I've gone through(and put myself through), and I'm sure as hell not going to pity you. You aren't a husk, you are torn. The only way you are going to heal is if you are willing to. Give it patience...

Or, you can live and die the hard way. It happens!

Shouldn't this be in Drama? :I

I was a depressed wreck, almost to the point of tragic death. All of these things you are saying now? I've said similar. I'm not going to attempt to belittle you, tell you what I've gone through(and put myself through), and I'm sure as hell not going to pity you. You aren't a husk, you are torn. The only way you are going to heal is if you are willing to. Give it patience...

Or, you can live and die the hard way. It happens!
How many times must a man build himself up, and allow himself to be torn down? How many times must one heart shatter, barely get put back together, just to be ripped apart again? I don't wish to go through it again. I've had enough suffering for one life.

How many times must a man build himself up, and allow himself to be torn down? How many times must one heart shatter, barely get put back together, just to be ripped apart again? I don't wish to go through it again. I've had enough suffering for one life.
Okay buddy, have a night.

How many times must a man build himself up, and allow himself to be torn down? How many times must one heart shatter, barely get put back together, just to be ripped apart again? I don't wish to go through it again. I've had enough suffering for one life.
This is not Facebook inspiration post weekend.  Suck it up and go jogging every morning or something.  Reinvigorate yourself

>15
>giving medical advice

stop acting like you know things you don't.
Medical advice?

All I'm saying is he's loving 15.
Everybody is depressed when they are 15, its not like hes special. Plus he's probably crying over a breakup or something.
There's no need to slit your wrists over thing like this when there are other more important things that you could whine about.
Family member dying, house forclousure, losing a job, getting cancer

Shouldn't this be in Drama? :I
Quote from: Badspot
Bad things happening to you is not drama.

Just get some rest, dude.

I'm not one of these pitiful teens that say YOLO and SWAG. I see the world how it is, I see all the pain, suffering, all the stupid leaders and hungry people. The world is a terrible place where we are forced to live. I'd dare call myself much more mature than your average teen in this generation. I'm even good with psychology. I may be 15, but depression has no age limit.

I've tried, before when my heart was broke by someone else but on a much lesser scale. No one wants me in this world. I have friends, sure. but thats all. My parents dont appreciate me. I'm probably the least important of all my friends. I'm not stupid enough to commit Self Delete, thats nothing but running from your problems. I'm not a coward. But i have lost all will to continue trying. Life is nothing more then born, live, die. The odds of anyone leaving an impact on this word, are slim. The odds of me leaving any impact on life, are none.
I don't want you to go. Every kid thinks their parents neglect them. Don't they feed you, cloth you, make sure you have a warm place to sleep at night, and make sure you have a good education? I don't think a parent who wouldn't appreciate their child keep him around. We may not be able to make an impact on humanity as a whole, but we able to turn one persons life around. It is your choice to dwell in the past or move on. Find a place of tranquility, ignore all negative thoughts and think of all the little things that make can make you feel good. Most of us are trying to help you, do not dwell.

Okay buddy, have a night.
I appreciate the help. But it's all been tried before. I'm not insane, i dont expect the same thing to work after multiple failures.
Medical advice?

All I'm saying is he's loving 15.
Everybody is depressed when they are 15, its not like hes special. Plus he's probably crying over a breakup or something.
There's no need to slit your wrists over thing like this when there are other more important things that you could whine about.
Family member dying, house forclousure, losing a job, getting cancer

The only other person who made me feel special and wanted in this world was my grandad. Who passed away February 22nd of this year. that, was the last time my heart was broken. And she was the only person who helped me. and now she's gone. And the despair of both his death and her loss mixes into the emptiness that is my soul.

I appreciate the help. But it's all been tried before. I'm not insane, i dont expect the same thing to work after multiple failures. The only other person who made me feel special and wanted in this world was my grandad. Who passed away February 22nd of this year. that, was the last time my heart was broken. And she was the only person who helped me. and now she's gone. And the despair of both his death and her loss mixes into the emptiness that is my soul.
My condolences for you grandfather but, you need to get over her.
You've probably heard this a million times but crying over her won't make it better. (Neither will being emo)


The first step is accepting that she's gooone. The second step is to not use such big words. Seriously man I've seen the word "husk" used like 4 times. Anywho get well soon because I know that in a week or two you'll look back on this and think lol wtf was I posting