Death seems to be a friend calling me n promising to end every ordeal
Made some wrong career choices and wasted some precious years of my life. Now I'm lagging behind all of my friends and peers... Even the ones who were far behind me academically are now well settled, happy and satisfied. The ones who used to ask for my help in everything, now talks to me in sympathetic tones. I feel utterly miserable. This ordeal doesn't seems to end ever! I have lost my faith on me, my confidence and my talents have faded away. This in inferiorty complex has rooted itself in me. I remain doubtful and confused about evrything. My mind always a mess up. I can't enjoy rain or music, can't behave normal, can't sleep, can't eat, can't even feel things. My sensibility, the biggest lost I have had. My sorrows are not sad enough and my happiness not happy enough.. like if I'm dreaming my own life and not actually living it. The losses have no recovery. M destroyed. Death seems to be my only way out of this painful slow degradation but my mom's love for me makes me weak to take this step. Its too painful to see sunrise evryday.. n m tired of crying screaming and hurting myself. Please help.. please.