I know I've been out for months.
I know my quality decreased a lot.
I lost track of followers and frankly, I don't care anymore.
I can't draw anymore. Mentally. I've been stuck with this loop of trying, doing, failing, maybe not failing hard but feeling empty, I don't care, I don't care about myself anymore.
I lost my sole income, my job, I can't provide for my family, the only ones that remain, my friends left me.
I'm thinking about ending it all, some say it's extreme but it's the only route left.
I tried, I can give up and you can mock me or try to stop me or don't care or care.
But I can say I tried at least. At least I tried.
I tried to be better as a person, as a worker, as an artist. I tried. But it was never enough, no, no.
And since life won't favour me none, since everything is so null, so meaningless, so pointless.
Since everything I do is poorly praised or disliked even by me.
Since nothing has any sense of belonging anymore.
I might just quit.
And I'm not talking about taking a break. I can't take a break, everything broke and fell apart in front of me.
It's over.
It's done.
It's my life and it has reached its final conclusion.
Squidster491
No… please… don’t do this… I care about you. Frankly, most people on this website do too.
Mazooe
Let's be realistic (and honest) I'm just a whiny wannabe artist with no talent, even my friends left me. I give nothing and leaving I take nothing away from anyone. I know it's selfish, but it would be, for the first time in my life, a choice I would be happy with.