sweetie dont give up i feel the same way lets talk pls

PLZ dont give up im here with a hug .... xxx

give up, how? on DS? on life? or something else?

does it really matter what i give up on

Ofcourse it matters what you are giving up.. The holidays bring on depression. Makes you feel worse then you every thought you could. My ole man for three years has just told me to pack my shit and get out. Right before the holidays.. I am sad and beating myself up but I got to pull out somehow.. We all have too..

I feel like giving up almost all of the time. Life is cruel, and it does suck, and usually I just want to be gone. My big excuse is that I can't figure out how to end it, but that's kind of a cop out, because, I had a friend who was a cop on a university campus. He investigated on average 1 suicide a week, and he wasn't shy about sharing the means of death with me. I know the cleanest, most sure fire way to go. What keeps me going is trying to find just one thing everyday, whether it's a TV show I really like that will be on that night, or trying to plan for something exciting like a concert on the weekend.

I'm sinking, I'm sinking,
Hell is reaching out to me.
I'm clawing. I'm struggling.
I'm screaming.
Nobody sees me.
I'm sinking.
Hell is calling out to me.
Voices swirl,
I hear my name,
I'm caught in a tar pit.
I'm sinking.
Nobody sees. Faces mock me, Swimming.
I close my eyes;
I hear the devil's roar.
I'm sinking. I'm sinking.
Why do they think
This is just a game?
I'm sinking.
I'm sinking fast.
My time has come.
Hell beckons, Hell's calling.
I can see flames.
I can feel the fire.
My ankles are caught,
There's no escape,
The tar laps at my knees.
I'm sinking.
He's dragging me away.
I'm clawing. I'm struggling.
I'm screaming.
Nobody hears me.
I'm sinking.
I'm sinking.

hey whats wrong?