Sticks and stones

Hospital

Once we had reached the hospital I felt like just leaving,leaving this whole mess of a world.My life was completely ruined.I felt like nobody wanted me here.I was alone.

However as I was once told by my mother "never give up,especially when you want to leave this world"she had told me "every person that ever survived the attempt of trying to commit suicide realised half way during they were trying to commit suicide they realised every problem that caused them to do this could be fixed"

This may be true for others but I'm not sure it was for me,especially about what just happened.

I don't think people are replaceable.My sister may be gone but never forgotten.

I wish my mother was here...