I don’t know what’s wrong with me. The past years i’ve wanted to commite suicide. I would sit around and think about how I could do it, or when i could. And i’d think about what would happen, and where’d i go. And i’d think about all the things i haven’t got to experience in my life yet. I’d always change my mind. Sometimes i go get a towel and wrap it around my neck and try to chock myself but i never can force myself do “it”.  I just don’t get why i have these thoughts. Also when im angry, i punch myself in the legs […]