I’m new to this. So I’m just gonna start of with this. I don’t even know why I try to be happy anymore. All I am is just a worthless piece of shit. I’m no good for anything so I may as well just kill myself already. I’ve never actually attempted but I’ve been so close so many times. Many suicide notes have I written, just waiting for someone to read them as I’m just laying there dead. I fucking wish that for just one day I can be genuinely happy. I think that the only reason I still live is because of my seven […]
