Ten years ago, I realized I had a problem, and I needed to find a solution fast. In the last ten years, I’ve been slowly moving closer to suicide as that solution. I don’t want to kill myself, I don’t want to put my family and friends through that. I wish there was another solution to my problem, but in ten years, it’s only getting worse.
The problem is that I want to kill people. I haven’t, yet, but I want to. I know it’s not right, but I still want to. I know some of you reading this might be thinking that it’s normal, that […]