I'm just rotting on the inside right now.  I'm dead to emotions, to self, to thought, everything.  I doubt everything, and I don't know where to go.  I'm lost to hell and life, and I'll be stuck here forever because I can't end myself because I don't have the guts.  I'm dying eternally and living a life of desolation, waiting some other form of death, and then it will all be over.  I will die, and then I will burn, and then I will be forgotten, unremembered.  The people who I should care the most I feel the farthest from, my girlfriend, my family, my friends.  Only one person has actually helped me and I can't cling to the advice I was given.  I'm going down a whirlpool of despair and I can't get out, and, no one understands.  I doubt my relationships, and everything else, I don't feel close to my love, and I doubt us for some reason.  I don't know where to turn, and I'm stuck here.
			
				
			
			
		 
			
		
		 
     
     
     
    