Dont tell me im selfish becuase its different when someone thinks about death and every single way they could end it 24/7

I hate life, Life hates me, Its so confusing, a big mystery, so do me a favor, take a knife and kill me

Why live when there is nothing to live for?

Do i miss u? only when i stop to think about it

Dont treat me like sh!t and then cry at my funeral

How do I love you if silently my tears say I hate you?

You never think someone will go through with suicide...until they do.

You are wrong about M.E.

Writing is my suicide

Too depressed to care anymore