Hi, for a while now I’ve been feeling like trash. complete and utter trash. I don’t know where the thoughts started coming from but I don’t know
Lately I keep telling/thinking my self I’m so stupid, I’m a fucking idiot, I’m disgusting, I’m gross, etc. I mean my entire being is just….awful. I don’t like myself. I really don’t. sure I like to do fun things, like dress up and do makeup and stuff, but I don’t like MYSELF. My personality.
there’s not one good trait, one redeeming quality about me. I’m in a relationship with a guy and yet I developed a crush on one of my female teachers. I made a sort of “journal” out of one of my notebooks where I write my thoughts, and even love letters to her and to him.
but I feel disgusting doing so. I’m awful. I’m not supposed to have feelings like that for a goddamned teacher who’s probably older than my mother. I keep telling myself I should be happy in my current relationship but….it’s complicated. we’re so fucking shy and I don’t even know how I feel anymore. I’m being selfish, I shouldn’t be thinking this way but I am. I’m disgusting, I keep cussing myself out and hitting myself on the face and head.
Now this is what makes me a really vile human being. the sad part is, I’d rather have someone do it for me. Of course people my age would never do that since for some reason I’m surrounded by great people who put up with me/like me for whatever reason I don’t know. I don’t deserve it though! I’m not measuring up to anyone or anything and I’m just awful.
People treat me so nicely but they shouldn’t. I’m happy. I’m fine, I just don’t like myself. There are so many things I want to do yet I don’t even know what’s holding me back from doing them. I love heights. I want to climb shit. I want to climb the school and chill and relax but of fucking course, I’d get in trouble.
I’m just gross, and to hide how I feel I write my notebook like a mirror, backwards. so the only way someone could read my notes and shit is (unless they can read backwards or whatever) to hold it up to a mirror, I don’t want anyone to know and I don’t know what to do, I’m not sure what I’m thinking really.
I’m sorry, it’s my fault I don’t know what to do. I’m happy but I feel bad I can’t do anything for anybody and I’m a waste of space, im really sorry but I don’t know what to do? is it normal to feel this way? every time I write my teacher a love letter that I don’t send, or think of jumping off of something high, or just anything in general I feel like a horrible human being. I don’t deserve to be surrounded by the people that I am, too, because they’re all amazing but I don’t know what I’m thinking?