So ever since my "mom" found out she hasn't done anything. She lets me get away with anything like that now. She doesn't care. Like I could cut and she wouldn't care. I won't. I have things to live for like me going to warped tour and attending a TEI class with Bryan Stars at warped. I have a things like The Year We Fell. I'm gonna ask my friend if I can go with her and have her get me admitted to a mental hospital. I feel like at this point I'm capable of anything and that scares me. I can't take medicine without someone bring there bc I'm scared I'll od. I can't use scissors without attempting to self harm. A friend of mine has already agreed to come with me. It's just a matter of time. I'll update the day before I admit myself. I hope you all understand.
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I'm sorry
Short StoryThis is my apology to those who have seen or heard of my suicidal rant or conversation between My-Chemical-Ash and I but I do plan on ending it soon. I just don't know when exactly. If Michael, Calum, Ashton or Luke read this it isn't your fault. Yo...
