Living Life Till The End.

mine will be short.
it won’t be grammatically correct.
i’m writing this only as an outlet.
ihave never slit my wrists, or inflicted pain upon myself at all to be honest. not on purpose anyways. i used to really hate myself. i used to loathe waking up. i hated the people around me, and i wanted them to dissappear. except my family, they were always there and always will, i love them for that.
i didn’t have many friends, i was lonely, i was hating EVERYTHING. but then i met my bestfiend, her name will be Kall (fake names) and she changed me. i never told her i was thinking of suicide, not ever once. but she helped me by being a bestfriend, and listening if i had a little problem. she made me more outgoing, and i started talking more and more.
Now my life isn’t perfect, but i’m not taking my own life.
So i guess the point to writing this short, no details story, was just to give people some faith.
no matter how horrible things may seem, theres always ONE person who can change everything.
start searching.
don’t be afraid to fail.
keep trying.
everything will turn out.
thanks for reading my quick story.
if it’s not what was expected i’m sorry.
but i don’t wanna re-live all the details.