Saturday
( mini rant and vent, kinda)
Okay so on Saturday I have to go to my aunts wedding I don't have to wear a dress, THANK GOD, but my parents are probably gonna make me wear a short sleeve shirt. I live in Kansas and the weather hear changes like every five minutes. My scars are healed but VERY noticeable my foundation for some reason won't cover them. I hope that I can convince them to let me wear a long sleeve since part of the wedding is outside. Or at least a sweater or something. I know my parents would lose their shit if they found out. I remember my dad and stepmom saying that if me or my siblings tried to kill ourselves or self harm they would just put us in a mental hospital. They wouldn't even try and find out why. Like what the fuck. I probably wouldn't tell them if they asked but still. I also just checked my grades and I have an F in 2 classes and 2 C's. When my parents find out they're gonna flip the fuck out. I tried to tell them that my teachers aren't even trying to help me understand and I have no clue what to do. I need help but all they said was to get it together. I'm slowing losing all my friends, I've been super depressed these past few days and keep eating even though I shouldn't. Everything is going to shit and I can't stop it. I swear if this doesn't get better imma just jump off a really tall building. That's how I wanna dies.
-Thanks for reading about my pathetic life and I hope yours gets better-














