My whole life sucks beacause of my mom, dad, and grandma.
My life sucked the moment I was born. My mom never cared if I was alive. My dad left me and my mom when I was an infant and my family would care less if I was turn out dead. I wanted to kill myself so bad and I almost succeeded, but the only person in my family who I cared most in the world stopped me from further actions. But when she died I drew the line on my life. I was eight years old and I knew how to stranggle myself myself. I can survive a long stranggle for a while, but just knowing the fact hurts me inside. I consider myself dead. I am a fourteen year old girl and I still want to commite suicide. And I bet no one will be shocked by it. I have no heart in my chest and school problems are coming up which make my grandma the bastard of them all. | |
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your life isnt going the way you want it to. Gee,
the world slammed you darn quick. Even if you are right,
so what? They are what they are and they might be miserable, too. Maybe you can make their lives a little better rather than taking the "self" centered approach
that is not working for you. It is your life and you are primarily responsible for it. What are YOU going to do to improve your life? I have yet to see any positive results come to the lives of people who take the suicide exit.
You get busy with you and maybe help a few of those poor misery wips that share time with you. Sounds like they
might need your help more than you need theirs. My money
is on you and I am never, ever, wrong. Never.
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