Just incredibly lonely, bereft, angry, empty, bored out of my mind... Feeling angry at the few friends I have for not wanting to get together with me often enough. Struggling to keep it all to myself. I want to lash out at people for not responding promptly. If only they knew how much it bothered me, but there's no way for me to tell them without coming across as "crazy". I just don't get people.
I feel like I just can't do this modern "adult" life thing all alone. It all seems so repetitive and pointless, like Sisyphus rolling a rock up a hill. I see everyone else around me moving around at 100 mph doing a million things, but they all seem boring to me. I just can't relate to other people anymore. I don't know how to make myself into a normal person that enjoys the trivialities of life. I want passion. But nobody else seems to have any. They just go to work and follow their routines day after day. Somehow that's supposed to be enough for someone to want to keep living.
I don't know exactly what I want, just someone to talk to me I guess. Just give me some attention or something. I need something to distract me from thinking about suicide all the time.