I keep going just for my friends and my dad and grandma. It's getting harder so stay alive because i just want to cut my sides and swallow a bunch of pills and never wake up again, im not happy with myself. Please just let me end it why must life be so cruel to those who smile the brightest. I know that i haven't be a good daughter even though i want to be a boy. im just hoping to survive until saturday.
May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 10:42 PM UTC
I keep going just for my friends and my dad and grandma. It's getting harder so stay alive because i just want to cut my sides and swallow a bunch of pills and never wake up again, im not happy with myself. Please just let me end it why must life be so cruel to those who smile the brightest. I know that i haven't be a good daughter even though i want to be a boy. im just hoping to survive until saturday.
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