Sometimes, i just need somebody to talk to. Nobody is really there for me. I think it’s because when i get bullied, they dont want to be my friend or stick up for me, so they dont get bullied. I have to go through it everyday. Walking to school, in school, at lunch, walking home. and on the internet. I dont know why people dont like me. I guess its just something wrong with me. I dont know. I dont really have any reason of living. I constantly think of suicide. I have been since the sixth grade. Im in 9th grade now. I just dont know what to do. Im about to break. I’m Done.
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I think I was done in about 9th grade to. I’m 22 now. The feeling never goes away completely, you’ll have good days, but the feeling only grows deeper. Some of us are just done with this life. Yet life isn’t done with us, I suppose I must live out my destiny, one way or another, weather I kill myself or not, I’m still gonna have to face reality.
Hey There! I guess you are right, they don’t dare to admit that they like you because they are cowards. Any way, a really good thing about being 15, is that you havent yet had the opportunity to do what you want to do with your life. π Im 22, and just when i became 18 i moved from those fucking fools i went to school with, when you get older and you get to choose where you are, who you are with and why its getting way easier to be around nice and interesting people! Now im working in other countries as a model, im studieng at the university and have some close friends, when I was younger i thought that all of that was impossible because people kept bringing me down. Now I see where they are in their lives, what they have accomplished and now I understand why they couldn’t handle me. π
Look life might seam shit but if u go with it life can offer u great things