My life
I have been dealing with suiside and mild depression for a while now and I feel as if telling my friends hasn't been much better than I was alone and I feel sorry for telling them and swearing them to secrecy, and I know it's been stupid of me so from now on I will let my mother sit there and verbally bully me and I'm done with that and I just want to stop being told that I'm a problem and that I'm liar, thief, worthless and I'm getting the impression that I'm better off dead.










