//June 8th 2014, 3am Charleston Bridge.//
"Were all so tired of waking up, and existing. To exist is to be alive, how can we exist if we feel and act Dead.
How is it that we are alive, but all we wish is do change that.
We can change that, but we choose not to, because we're stronger than that."
That's what you said to me on the phone, right before I jumped to my death.
YOU ARE READING
Dont Let Me Get Me.
Teen Fiction"When Self Hatred Isn't enough, and all you want to do is Disappear."
