Hello,
PLEASE READ MY POST!!!
Just want to say that life is not as exciting on the ugly side, and I do mean ugly. I am a 26 year old african american, medium athletic build and 5'11. I have been told by my mother that I am black and ugly since I can remember. I learned that she was right when i had attempted to ask girls at school to be my girlfriend. they would tell me that I am ugly and would never go out with me. I have been rejected 20 times in my attempt to find a girlfriend. i tried the pretty, not so pretty, slim, fat all types of girls and no one would give me time of day.
I have large scars on my head. and it is very noticable. no one wants to be seen in public with me. i dont even want to go in the public.
But let me tell you why I have posted. I am thinking about ending my life. I get soooo depressed when I see a cute girl. Simply because I know that I would never be able to get a girl like that. I am scared to go to the mall, club, and anywhere in public. I am truly afraid of society. People really do scare me because I give them so much control of how I feel about myself.
I graduated at a four year university at UNC-Charlotte. I was a hermit, and not by personality. I saw pretty girls of all races. Sometimes I would have to run to the restroom to just breakdown and cry because I know that I am nothing they would want. I even tried the extreme fitness look. I was about 206 lbs and very lean. Still, no luck. All of my friends are more attractive than I am. When they go out to the club in Charlotte, they always ask me to come with them. I make up an excuse so I will not feel so bad about myself once I leave the club.
Life is not worth living this way. I am just thinking about driving at a high speed on the highway and crash into something so I can just die. I mostly hurt when i look at myself and look at other men who have the pretty girl. I try to say to myself, what does he have that I dont. But, obviously he is more attractive. I wish i was not cursed by God and these horrible genetic features. My dad is from Ghana and my mother is from america.
I even feel that it is hopeless for me to even write this post because nothing is going to change. I am still me and i do not love myself or even know what love is. I just want to give away all of my possessions to my friends and end my life. There is so much that I can write about my depression and looks, but its almost no use. Only thing that can release my pain is to just disappear from earth.