I never stop thinking about suicide.
Over the past few months, I have started thinking that suicide might be my destiny; what I'm supposed to do, since nothing that I have said about the conglomerate's abuse of me has mattered.
I never stopped thinking about suicide last year or the year before that or the year before that; I haven't stopped thinking about it every day since the conglomerate began to sexually harass me in 2010. I have lived in spite of it, but I never stop thinking about it, and I don't think that even my death would stop the conglomerate from treating me as if I have wanted or deserved what has happened to me.
I'm at a train station. I could do it now. Only the threat of physical pain has stopped me from doing it every time that I have taken the train since I have lived in Boston; since 2011.
I wish I had killed myself when I was a teenager. I wish that I were never born.
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