I honestly don't know how/why I got depressed. It just kind of happened.
I was 10 when I first we t through depression,in my opinion I think that's kind of young.. I've attempted suicide 3 times by taking pills(overdosing). But there was always two people that were there for me no matter what. We fight a lot but one of them is like a sister to me and the other is my girlfriend! I've cut. And I admit I have,and I find it so fucking stupid! Like, why do I do it! I could do something else like write. That's what I'm doing right now! I always try to help people that are going though the same thing because I know what it feels like.. It's horrible.. What kind of world do we live in? In a place where racism,homophobic,and cruel people.
What kind of generation is this?
Till this day I walk outside and see this world in horror and horrifying sights that aren't real.. My eyes and brain are my worst enemy.. But I've been alive for 2 fucking years!! After all I'm going through! So that means you can to!
Even if I may not know you,please I beg that you stay here! There's a lot to await for you!
