Post sad, depressed, empty, suicidal reaction images.
Post sad, depressed, empty, suicidal reaction images
Jacob King
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Julian Green
its never better or worse, it is what it is
Nathan Hughes
cope, it's always worse
Anthony Cooper
>Post sad, depressed, empty, suicidal reaction images.
ill post some for you user
Lincoln Davis
brooding pig. i dont know what to say to make this original.
Lincoln Diaz
R9k is not the board for posting these. Thematically yes but I don't want to post my originoly comments.
Dominic Robinson
thank you user
I like how the sun almost perfectly split between the clouds in this pic
eh more off topic threads have been made
Chase Williams
Why do I relate to this pig?
Brayden Powell
I made this about 5 minutes ago. Error, you must wait 12 seconds before posting a duplicate message
Isaac Watson
Because the pig is all of us, user
Saved, crude yet apt. Look for me using that image in bad feels threads.
Jonathan Lopez
>Alluring and slim-fitting scuba bodycon dress featuring cut-out details and lace trim at collar
Gabriel Rodriguez
Just copy random strings of text off some storefront website like JC Penny or some shit
Bentley Hall
I made the crude one. I was listening to Lewis Campbell as I drew it and was really feeling it. I teared up a lot as I made it.
Carter Wilson
Same poster. Lewis Capaldi Someone you Loved. My bad.
Colton Morris
great rec. user. Thanks
Grayson Morgan
This is one of the most visceral wojaks I've seen, it captures that "holy fuck" feeling. Hard to put into words
Cooper Edwards
I agree, it's well done. I'd say pic related wojak is also in that "MENTAL STABILITY NULL" ballpark as well
Angel Butler
I got a few more mane
Angel Foster
This one gets me idk why
William Parker
I want to go back I could be happy again if I could just go back.
Easton Morgan
>I want to go back I could be happy again if I could just go back.
Pretty much this
Cooper Scott
Ooph, that one hit me hard. I'm aching after seeing that.
Adam Jenkins
slowly disintegrating
Jaxon Price
life's just a game and I already lost
Zachary Jackson
Hahahahah! That's brilliant!
Brayden Butler
How do I explode in to nothingness
Lincoln Phillips
If I did found out how, I wouldn't be here to tell you
sry user
Tyler Collins
I've never ever recalled being truly happy, at best in the bliss of ignorance.
Ayden Roberts
Huh I guess I'll have to take the hard way
Henry Martinez
youtube.com
why did you make me think of this again?
Evan Carter
I think this one transcends "sadness" and "depression" and starts to represent Hell.
Adam Gomez
The best that I can think of in the most tangible way: explosives. I really don't have the materials for that so by gunshot is the next best method. I don't want to die in one piece, I want my existence to die with me. Nothing of me left in this world.
This. Which accurately describes what my life and me has become.
Asher Robinson
Here's more sad shit for you
Camden Phillips
More need MORE!!!!!!!!!!!
Nicholas Mitchell
More More More MORE hahhhhahahhaahaaahhaaahhahahhhahhahahhhhaaahhhaa
Logan Fisher
I just want Monika to hack reality and delete my existence, just for me. Can someone larp as Monika for a bit? My autism demands it
Jayden Allen
>explosives
This is something I've never thought of but it seems very interesting. Go out to a forest or field in the country and blow yourself to bits.
Asher Howard
Here is the better version you atheist piece of shit.
William Ortiz
good morning the said. Its never a good morning.
Hudson Wilson
tfw where you're not even bothering to put up a fight anymore
Robert Nguyen
ive got quite a few. Im a sadbot unironically. i have some demotivational writing also if anyone is interested.
Jackson Phillips
>when your misery is encased in stone
Caleb Hernandez
existential boredom is always fun
Ryder Anderson
not really relevant in modern times
Anthony Brooks
just waiting for death to come
Ayden Ross
>me when i cant think of what to write next
Parker Hernandez
When real life hits you and you realize you're trapped in a body you hate on a planet that hates you
Aiden Sullivan
I am fucking done with this shitty world and the shitty people who inhabit it. I am such a decent person and literally EVERYONE hates my guts. I'm finished.
Isaiah Stewart
>when you have to reflect and only see black
Michael Reed
I'm interested user originaluluilniger
Ethan Cox
: I am unsettled. The feeling in my belly is like worms writhing around aimlessly. My thoughts are rot and my purpose is fleeting. I am uninspiratoin. I am demotivation. Self destruction is the only language my body knows; Repeatedly carrying out the same thoughts in my mind. Over and over, and over. What good is the link between mind and body if the mind is corrupt; Surely the body follows. If not for the body, what worth is the mind? No good. No good at all. Change is unquestionable. The very idea of something new is foreign and impossible. Yes, this feeling in my belly is the sign of my misfortune. Let it fester and grow, a mass of sadness and frustration; Never ending discomfort. The low of lows is upon my heart, and I sink beyond reach where only unadulterated darkness casts no shadow, but only a reflection of the perpetual void. A mirror image of the soul that is pulled under into the void with no hope of escaping. Lost in nothingness. Bitter and sour water fills the well of my spirit, yet the spring is dried. No good things will come. No goodness can be seen. Beyond the void lies barren waste and scorn of what once was. SHAME and FEAR guide the voices of the seeking; The seeking only seek and never find. For in the darkness one can only stumble over the obstacles before their feet. Perhaps it is best that nothing can be seen, for the filth and grime that is scattered through the dark is vile and repugnant.
I think I only have the energy to post one. Ill try to find another one that fits in the 2000character limit
Asher Stewart
Honestly this thread is pretty comfy
Alexander Cooper
"I'm dying in a literal sense. I've lost touch with reality at my own expense. I'm jaded and cold, even though I'm not old. Life wore me down and I'd thought I'd been bold, but I am more narrow than before, a story with no lore. A deep depravity in my spirit so poor. Its only been a short while but I have been defiled. What was seen as clean is now angry and mean"
Ill post one more.
Henry Torres
great imagine for this
Forest dark console me. I have walked the black path of dirt and stumps. No leaves, no life but mine. In the dark I see endless void as if my eyes were closed; The endless dark, where sun once shone through green and mist of blossoming dew; I see thick black dark. I hold it in my hands like the flowers which once grew at my feet. That life which is mine is one with the forest dead. Dark as the light in closed eyes. If not for the memory of what was once known, there would be nothing to guide my step through the bleak and unrelenting dark. My name, forgotten. My face, forgotten. My words, forgotten. The touch of sun, forgotten, yet I feel the clasp of dark, and unforgiving sensation that reminds me of things forgotten. A feeling of sorrow and remorse. How should one escape this feeling? Ever entwined by an idea that the dark is brought about by the absence of that dying light in the eyes of the hopeful and hopeless. Why suffer the dark? Why not suffer willingly? Is the endeavour not worth the effort or the time? There is no time in the dark forest. Time is stolen at the inception of its creation. The fabrication of one's own misery and the cessation of life in their own dying eyes; The origin of the end. Where sun once shone in the dark; Every man the keeper of his light, must ask what shrouds his sight; The sights that are beheld by him, or the sights he avert his eyes from, of himself what he sees or is shown to him. There is no escape from the death of the forest in which we walk. The trees will die, the leaves will fall, the grass will wither and what remains will be stumps and the sorrow of its memory. Deep, dark, and cold, the endless lonesomeness is the fortune for the wandering soul that happens upon it when the light of the sun flees. Endless dark for those that keep them close and hidden. The walk is slow and it is cruel. There is no light to be seen, not with closed eyes or even one open.
Jordan Cruz
last one
"Grimacingly, I look in retrospect; What my life has become, nothing but failure, speckled with short bouts of happiness and joy. I am a broken man with no sky to reach for, and no ground beneath my stumbling feet. Every step I take, jostled by the shaking of the foundations of the earth. This Earth, the epitome of shame and sorrow, holds a bleak and enveloping desolation. I am subject to my own insecurity, as my peers reflect their perceptions onto me; Weak and foolish. My elders even, in the back of their minds know the futility of my endeavors. Hopeless and bewildered, I stand at the feet of mountains, naked and torn, with hands unable to grasp at the rocks of my ambition. However retrospect is the catalyst to my anguish, and only causes me to delve deeper into lament. For it is not the life I have lived that causes me pain, but the knowledge that this is my life, my only life, that I must carry for the remainder of my days. Growing ever sorrowful and weak, degenerating in this cycle of inability and self loathing. I continue to build this tower of ruin. As the feeling encompasses my entire being. I know there is nothing I can do, for what has been done, can not be undone. I have reached the very apex of what I can become. I am nothing but a crumbled dream."
Joseph Gonzalez
oh i posted for you user but didnt reference
yes I am mentally ill if you didnt notice.
Cameron Watson
i don't hate you user, originally
Brayden Edwards
Damn that's pretty good user. Blabla original comment
Tyler Richardson
this is more of a gag but it feels about right
Leo Morris
I know im a shitty writer. Dont be nice to me.