just **** me I don't want to live any more my dad hates me my love thinks I don't see the things that are wrong with her but I do I just don't bother because she wont tell me when I ask she say I can tell her when something's wrong with me but what the ****!! is the uses of talking about my problems I say I wont use her as an excuse to cut myself but she thinks different about that. I want to do a triple death that's when someone kills them selves by cutting their wrists, hangs them selves, and puts a bullet in their head. I'm sorry forgive me my love