I hate life. I am sick of feeling bad and tired of trying to feel good. I need somebody to cry to and to tell me that I'll be alright but I only have my stuffed bunny to cry to and myself to tell me whether I will be alright. And I don't know if I will be. I feel so sad all the time and I know I write this alot but I am getting really desparate. I think about suicide all the time. As much as I dont want to die I feel like I have no better options. And dont sayto try meds or a therapist because I am already doing both. It helps but just not enough.
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