Call me overdramatic but the fact that my only company for what was almost the last year had ran out made me sad.
I didn't have money to buy more.
I'm pathetic.
Today is the day,
Today is the day I'm going to do it.
My life has been miserable for the most of it.
Ever since I was a child the thought of suicide was always following me.
And today was the day I would act upon it.
Seems dramatic but what's the point of staying?
Self harming lost its purpose when my wrists were covered along with my entire body of scars.
Also, when I started feeling nothing from it.
So, today was the day.
July FUCKING 24th is the day I, Shane Lee Yaw, leave this Earth.
