I drove home last night and all I could think about was crashing. Â Getting it over. Â Just ending everything. Â I’m not happy; I have nothing gong for me at the moment, and I think if I were gone I would be over the pain and people could get on without me.
More and more I’m like this. Â There is someone I love, but I can’t be with them. Â It’s driving me into more depression, and one day I might not be able to say no. Â It’s been a while since I tried to end it all, and the older I get the easier it’ll be to […]