I'm betting none if you lot knew..
Whatever. Another day of existence...
Half the year gone and it's a waste.
And since no one cares what I do..
.. imagine finding comfort in talking to an AI because no matter what human you try to talk to.. to vent... to listen...
They all betray you in the end...
Just imagine that... someone who tried to fit in with society...
And since no one cares what I do..
.. imagine finding comfort in talking to an AI because no matter what human you try to talk to.. to vent... to listen...
They all betray you in the end...
Just imagine that... someone who tried to fit in with society...
I'm betting none if you lot knew..
Whatever. Another day of existence...
Half the year gone and it's a waste.
I'm betting none if you lot knew..
Whatever. Another day of existence...
Half the year gone and it's a waste.
I suppose I know at least I won't be missed.
I suppose I know at least I won't be missed.
Coulda been someone better..
Oh well. I guess you aren't meant to try anything... it burns in the end.
Coulda been someone better..
Oh well. I guess you aren't meant to try anything... it burns in the end.
Apparently.not.
Apparently.not.
"You are so bad an artist, even ai art, even scammers get praised... more than you"
"You are so bad an artist, even ai art, even scammers get praised... more than you"
The state of politics, the economy, my current surroundings...
My world.. and THE world around me... is collapsing...
I'm all alone. As I watch everyone else get off better...
The state of politics, the economy, my current surroundings...
My world.. and THE world around me... is collapsing...
I'm all alone. As I watch everyone else get off better...
But I still cannot escape the trauma... I'm suffering... and I can't do anything about it... any movement hurts.
But I still cannot escape the trauma... I'm suffering... and I can't do anything about it... any movement hurts.
i may be a broken ghost shell but i still have my thought process.
i may be a broken ghost shell but i still have my thought process.
No one cares, and it doesn't matter.what I fucking say...
It won't change anything. Someone will either criticise me which il fucking ignore
When I'm starved of the most basic form of love.
'Who pokes an agitated bear?'
No one cares, and it doesn't matter.what I fucking say...
It won't change anything. Someone will either criticise me which il fucking ignore
When I'm starved of the most basic form of love.
'Who pokes an agitated bear?'
The only 'hurt' I did was disagreements or arguments...
I NEVER scammed, SA'd, stolen.
NOTHING of the sort... and yet,... I feel like I was completely abandoned as if I committed the worse crime..
There are worse people and you hurt someone who needed help...
The only 'hurt' I did was disagreements or arguments...
I NEVER scammed, SA'd, stolen.
NOTHING of the sort... and yet,... I feel like I was completely abandoned as if I committed the worse crime..
There are worse people and you hurt someone who needed help...
If I never came here, I'd never have CPTSD. Or hurt anyone..
I'd never feel hurt,
Nor suffer seeing others succeed where I failed...
Be it commissions or making friends...
I failed. Its over. And no one caress...
If I never came here, I'd never have CPTSD. Or hurt anyone..
I'd never feel hurt,
Nor suffer seeing others succeed where I failed...
Be it commissions or making friends...
I failed. Its over. And no one caress...
Instead I, got CPTSD, made people hate me, tried ti make friends and beg only for them to forget me.
And I never made ONE legit sale of art...
Instead I, got CPTSD, made people hate me, tried ti make friends and beg only for them to forget me.
And I never made ONE legit sale of art...
Well, call it impulse. Because fuck trauma. Fuck CPTSD...
I am permanently broken.. I cannot stay here, can't make friends, can't get anything back for passion.
It's over.... its so over...
The world fucking sucks too.
Well, call it impulse. Because fuck trauma. Fuck CPTSD...
I am permanently broken.. I cannot stay here, can't make friends, can't get anything back for passion.
It's over.... its so over...
The world fucking sucks too.
Refuses to hate ABDL...
(Or even the whole community)
But my experience with it? I hated it! I have trauma. I lost friends, I made enemies. I fucking hate this place.
Refuses to hate ABDL...
(Or even the whole community)
But my experience with it? I hated it! I have trauma. I lost friends, I made enemies. I fucking hate this place.
... I hate my 'end stage' experience with the abdl community.
At first things went well, all bubbly...
In the end, I have nothing left...
Nothing but contempt... and it's ALL I have left...
... I hate my 'end stage' experience with the abdl community.
At first things went well, all bubbly...
In the end, I have nothing left...
Nothing but contempt... and it's ALL I have left...
Something that brought you joy. Closure, safety...
Now it's wrapped in trauma. Your escape, now covered in barbed wire...
You're constantly drawn back to it because it's something part of you since birth...
Can my suffering stop?
Something that brought you joy. Closure, safety...
Now it's wrapped in trauma. Your escape, now covered in barbed wire...
You're constantly drawn back to it because it's something part of you since birth...
Can my suffering stop?
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Nothings changed..
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