Told my family I wanted to take my life and they don’t care?
She just shrugs her shoulder and say that it’s my life and there’s nothing she can do. Which makes me feel even more alone.
I’m suffering, I have no life, no love, no human touch, no human affection, no love or anything.
I’m too far gone in life. I get so much satisfaction thinking about jumping into the river.
I am suffering. I have written letters to god for forgiveness after I do it.