On September 2nd, SparKticas posted the poem "16 Wishes"
As part of that poem, I wished I no longer had a reason to live... ...*I no longer have a reason
Everything I held onto, every little bit of hope and faith that I had put into the only thing that was going to make me happy... ...has been ruined, I have nothing, no point, no reason Im not going to do anything... everything that could have been done has, im already dead inside, thats worse for me than being dead on the outside. The me everyone knew is gone...