A friend of mine just talked about how she’s apparently suicidal and now a bajillion people responded with nice comments. She’s not really suicidal, she’s just doing it for the attention.
I’m freaking suicidal, and drop hints on my buzz posts everyday, but they go unnoticed.
I’m just so freaking pissed off at the world.
megs121
I hate myself. I am fat. None of my so-called friends bother to talk to me anymore, and I hate talking to people, so making new friends is out of the question. Everyday, I write words of hate and suffering on my arm, and everyday, my mom tells me to wash it off. If only she saw what I was writing. I went to the guidance counselor twice. She wasn’t much of a help.
My parents don’t care. My father’s never home, and my mother, just because she’s insecure and frustrated with her crappy life, lashes out on me. She’s abuses me in every way […]
I want to kill myself. Nobody cares anymore. All my friends are gone. My parents don’t give a crap. I told my mother today that I wanted to kill myself, and she told me to go ahead with it. Middle school is hell. I spend lunches in the bathroom crying silently. I feel lifeless and dead inside.