I have't had the best life... But I also have't had the worst. I will admit there are many people out there who have it much worse than I do, and they might think that I overreact to things... The thing is, they don't know me. They don't know what makes me me and why I do the things that I do. I can't talk to anyone about anything... So, this is my story. Want to keep listening, keep reading. I am holding the pen to my story and I'm feeling a bit creative. :3
No no it’s fine. Just sit around me talking about suicide and depression; saying all this bullshit, that you don’t know about. And if you said half of this to me last year, I would have ended my life.
Maybe when I thought about ending my life it was because it was the only thing I had a say in in my entire life.
falling in love sounds scarier than dying
It’s so hard trying to ignore people everyday when they ask me what’s on my arm…