I’m so tired of being worthless. I’m so tired of being a loser. I’m fucking tired of being pathetic. I’m fucking tired of being disgusting. I hate how I look, talk, act, move, behave. Everything about me is shit. I hate being trans. I hate this shit so fucking much it hurts so much. Why can’t I be normal? Why couldn’t I be born feminine? Why do we have to live in a world where gender and sex have to be seen as the same? Why can’t we express ourselves the way we want? How is that I live in conditions better than most people, especially most trans people, yet I’m fucking depressed. It makes no sense. My life has no fucking value. I don’t know what to do. I don’t know why I can’t be smart, funny, kind, take a fucking joke. I have zero confidence. I’m always awkward. People barely understand me when I talk because I’m so quiet and stutter every single fucking time. I hate looking at what’s in the mirror. It’s wrong, it’s putrid, it’s gross, it doesn’t deserve to exist.
It doesn’t fucking help. None of it fucking helps. I keep looking up suicide resources and articles and advice and videos and they don’t fucking do anything. I still hate myself and always will. I try wearing women’s clothing and I still get misgendered, it doesn’t fucking matter. I’ll always been seen as something I’m not. Even if I was, I’d still be an awkward loser. Being a she/they makes the most sense to me but I have no one to talk to about this. Nobody else sees me as how I see myself. Fuck this, I’m a piece of fucking dog shit. I wish I had the courage to kill myself.
I don’t know why I do this. I don’t know why I’m like this, I just don’t understand. I hate being me so fucking much. The only tiny sliver of fucking anything to look forward to is getting on estrogen, and even then I don’t know if that’ll actually fucking happen because HRT is SO FUCKING EXPENSIVE! FUCK!! My parents don’t even like me wearing EYELINER. WHAT THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?
I’m sick of being me. It hurts so fucking much. I can barely even cry. What the fuck is wrong with me?