I'm a terrible person and i want to die, but i can't because
My body is not my own. I am not living for myself. It doesn't really matter what the kindhearted, optimistic strangers say, they're not talking about me anyway. I am finding it difficult to live with my thoughts anymore, I am disgusting, but I really wish I wasn't. I want to be a good person. The people act like I am a good person, but I know they are just messing with me. Everyone is better than me. I can't talk to anyone about this, because I am not supposed to. I am supposed to be normal. There is nothing wrong with me. It's all in my head. My thoughts are physically sickening, to the point that i must cause pain somewhere else on this body to avoid the greater discomfort. But not too much pain. That's not allowed. I must be normal. I would rather think terrible thoughts like getting raped, physical violence, etc. than to hear this random idiot in my head that is supposed to be me, because I am not allowed to be crazy or depressed, I am supposed to be normal, because this is not my body. I don't want it. I want to d ie.