I can’t ever remember a time when I haven’t thought about killing myself. My life has always been a mess. I was an overweight kid so school was a nightmare. For some reason I always make the wrong decision or do the wrong thing. I don’t know if I’m evil or just stupid. My depression has gotten so severe that I can’t work. I live with my parents and hardly ever leave the house. Recently my one real friend stopped talking to me and it has pushed me over the edge again. I just feel like I can’t go on anymore. What’s the point? I […]
