Work Glass

Feb 03, 2010 22:41

You know it is funny when I start thinking about how strong the glass on my windows at work are.  Whenever I start plotting my hanging or brain blowing out... I forget I have another means of killing myself, throwing myself from my building.  I mean yeah I could go up the stairs and break down the door and jump from the ceiling... but that would be too... normal.  I figure I could just as easily throw myself out the window.  I guess the question is when will I?

I mean I am being pushed to my limit... as my company forgets to fill its hollow promises.  Piling on project after project onto me.  It is really fucking annoying... I am so very close to snapping... the question is when... when will I snap.  When will I test out the durability of the windows at work?

You know it is fun just screaming into the hollow darkness like this... anyone I knew on the net has gone their own path away from here.  Not that I would ever let any of them talk me out of killing myself.  Well either way I fall deeper into the pit of being alone... it is kind of nice.

work, suicide, alone

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