Waiting for the End
Perhaps this feeling will never go away, perhaps I will always feel this way. This sense of being lost, lonely, afraid and feeling fake. To the world, I seem happy, strong and have everything I could ever want but when it comes down to what I really feel on the inside, I feel fake and tired.
I try to give everything to all I do but I end up feeling so drained, tired and burnt out. I never feel good enough on anything and why should I? I have always been that girl who is never pretty, never really smart, never really anything. I feel like I always keep up a facade and it gets very tiring. How can I advise others to hang on when I myself find it hard? How can I act like nothing affects me when I myself am faking it to the world.
I admire those who can bravely come out and say what they feel because the moment I do that, I just get a lot of disbelief and judgement. Yeah, how can someone who seems so bubbly and happy feel like she want to die almost everyday right? But that is exactly how I feel. Seeing what happened with Chester Bennington scared me, what if I finally lose my grip one day? What if I can no longer silence those voices in my head? What if one day this sinking feeling really sinks me down?
It's been almost two years since I almost attempted suicide, yup I said it. I almost attempted suicide in November 2015, it was so bad that I can't even remember the date but only the month. I can't even remember what triggered me but all I know is that I felt like I couldn't hang on anymore. Everything seemed like it was collapsing for me, I felt like I couldn't breath and I felt like perhaps ending everything will be my only solution. The thing that stopped me was ironically a Linkin Park song. It was Waiting for the End. I don't know why but somehow that song just triggered me to not go on with my attempt. I lived, cried many many many tears on the drive home. Yup, I actually almost went over a flyover in my attempt. This is my first time ever actually really writing about it and somehow writing about it makes me wonder why. Why is it that I still feel this way two years later? Don't worry, I'm not going to go and drive over some flyover or something. This is not my swan song letter.
I just wish that there's a way to stop these feelings because it is so draining and tiring...
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