Everyone… and i mean everyone thought i was weird, or crazy or stupid or ugly. and it hurt. but i didn’t mind too much until my brother died. that’s when it all began. i was getting hate comments on my ask.fm ” ew your ugly, get away you might have a deices “. That’s when i became depressed… i tried to take my life
1. write a note.
2. put it by the door.
3. open the cap
4. swallow all of the pills.
but i realized that i couldn’t not just yet. My brother wouldn’t want it… i had to wait.. and so i did….