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.