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NOTE: 2026 04 04 13H26 EST Ramblings 731 -
Ramblings 731
- last one...
I can only offer my apologies
at this point, I realize what I
say to you isn't anything that
is interesting and it's the same
as I've been saying for years,
so I've no doubt worn out your
patience by now, I understand.
The truth of the matter is that
it's all been too much, and I'm
too weak to make it any better,
not that I haven't been trying,
it's just it's beyond what I can
effectively manage, evidently, so
I think there's only one solution.
All I feel is pain, pain from
past traumas, and now pain
from my failing body, and pain
from the everlasting isolation.
I don't think I'll ever be able
to resolve any of it, and I now
believe my only option is death.
I keep teetering between hope
and utter despair, it's constant,
and so I get into a suicidal state
that I find very difficult to step
away from 'cause it's the only thing
that feels sensical in the moment,
the only thing that feels correct.
Those thoughts overtake all time,
and I struggle so to not go ahead.
I just want to be done with it,
remove all worries and stress
from all who care for me and
find themselves powerless to
do anything about all of this.
I'm so sorry that all I want is to
die, but I firmly believe it's the
only way that will resolve this.
I'm too weak to change the script,
I'll never be free from this pain,
and I'm simply too exhausted to
keep on trying for an outcome
that will clearly never happen.
After so many years trying, I'm
at a point that I'm sure it's the
only way, nothing else will ever
work, experience states it is so.
All the reasons to keep me here
have eroded some while ago,
nothing convinces me that it's
worth toughing it out longer.
So I know that I will go ahead,
it's not a threat, it's not to worry
you, it's just that I'm too broken
to make any difference in this
matter, and I need for it to stop.
An end to pain and some rest
are all that I seek and hope for,
and since my efforts are useless,
it's the only option that I can see
will be able to offer me any sort
of significant reprieve from this
hell I've dealt with for too long.
My sincerest apologies, I tried,
with all I've got, I really tried,
but it's only been a total failure,
and I just can't do it anymore.
I'm just too exhausted now,
I have no energy, no will, no
drive, it's all just gone, done...
So I'm done.
This needs to end
for me and for you.
I think it's unkind
to keep this going,
you deserve so much
better than this.
Words by F.i.in.e Moods
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Written on 2026-04-04 at 19:41
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