I use to be afraid to die .
 How foolish was I.
 I was stupid & young I loved life ,and people I was loved…I think .
I’m not afraid to die just of how I will I hope im asleep if I don’t kill my own self maybe drink some poison, right before I go to bed it be peaceful no pain no cry’s but where would I go heaven or hell , would I be a Angel or a demon.
 How I wish I was loved maybe I’d wanna live if I was herd and not ignored .
They all I think im cheerful but if they really knew me they’d know the truth It finally hit me , this year im not doing well at hidden my depression I was told I don’t ever look happy , and I’ve been ask what’s wrong words I never hear from people in school.
 Some one save me from this darkness and land of demons and coldness , please any one just hold me I want to live only so I’ll go to heaven I’d shoot the trigger If I had a gun , I’d step of the chair if I had a noose, I’d slide it from my left ear to my right ear if I had a Sharp Knife.
 I want Heaven I crave Heaven I feel heaven I dream Heaven .
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 Jasmine Nicole C******
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to the thoughts of death aand the stoke of time. but heaven is the land of the unknown here in hell so for someone to pray to a heaven hopefuly your words heard to you and your a glass of blood to fill the stomache with the life of those destined to an unknown.
okay
me alone needs help? to outed on a suicide site suicidal idealization and heavenly intrest grasp reality and hope for positive thoughts whatever sir
i am also on a nother site i accidently said that im sorry i delted it before you reply.
I reccomend talking to Lindsey. Maybe she can help you with this one. Because if anyone loves you (I’m assuming you’re a God believer), it’s God. And Lindsey if you want that.
Best of luck.