Ive spent my whole life just being quiet. Mentally ive had 100s of freinds realky ive probably had one. One real one at least. Today was my birthday. I got alot of happy birthdays. But they just seem so plastic. I mean if you have to tell people its your birth day then im sorry because I know how it feels to tell someone you thought was your freind that its your birthday they cant be a real freind.
This isnt the only thing that makes me sucidal. Stuff like this has been happening all my life and im fucken done with it.
Its selfish that I want to kill myself. I read these other stories and think my life isnt as bad as some of these peoples are. But im gonna do it I dont know when but im gonna hang myself | |
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