Better Than Life

I’m bi sexual

I’m emo

I’m a cuter

I do drugs

I’m atheist

I’m OCD

I’m bi polar

I’m a lover

I’m broken

I’m suicidal

I’m victim

I’m more things than you can probably count. I know there are others who probably have it worse than me, but I feel like this is never ending, that this world only exists to destroy me. I wake up every morning and think “why am I still here?”.  It’s a good question to be honest. I have no purpose. I’m not important. My friends tell me if I died they would care….a lot of people have told me that before…..and look where they’re at…..gone. It would be so much easier just to end it all […]