My friends tell me they care, but I know they really don’t. People see my wrists and think “ew what is wrong with that girl.” It doesn’t surprise me. I dress weird, I color my hair.. I look terrible. Why can’t we all be accepted? We live in such a judgmental world. That’s why I’m deciding to end it in a few months, just take as many sleeping pills as I can; and just cut my veins open. Cut my legs one last time. And leave a note. Explaining why I hate my life. Nobody cares until something bad happens. So mine as well end it, right? Later guys. :c
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Why a few months? If you don’t mind my asking.
I just want to see if life gets better… but at the rate its going right now. I don’t think that its gonna get better
Yeah I know that feeling. But just a word of advice, the overdosing/cutting combo leaves a lot to chance. Nobody wants to wake up strapped to a hospital bed, so plan carefully if you’re gonna do it.
i know i already have everything planned out. thanks for advice