I want to die so bad. I just want to die. I'm having a really crappy day and I feel so much more depressed than usual. I may cut and I'm sorry if I do. I just can't take it. To further the chasm analogy, someone just strapped a weight to my back and I'm falling even faster. I don't know if it will notify you of this chapter because wattpad's being glitchy. Oh no my dad just told me to do laundry.
