So, my friend probably cuts herself.
My other friend says he is bad at everything,
CAN THE DEPRESSION STOP SPREADING, PLEASE ;-;
nothing is working anymore, I'm tired of all this shit, im trying to be there for people to hide my own problems, I have a bruise covering my sides from what my dad did, so I barely can lay down. I hate how my skin bruises easily.
I try hidding my problems but it's hard when you put yourself so deep down just so you can try to lift others.
Since what's been happening my schizophrenia is getting worse, I can't ignore the voices that easily any more, its like im going insane.
God, school is going to be hell too, I can already tell..
Kerah needs to learn to move on.
Edith needs you stop being a huge jerk.
Evelin needs to seek help and stop putting so much on herself.
Julian needs to understand how amazing he is.
Dia needs to learn to keep her mouth shut.
Peyton needs to back off before I slap a bitch.
Noret needs to find her "true love" and stop changing who she likes every fucking week.
And yet i try to help, but im a asshole, jerk, idiot, worthless soul, bitch, ect.
HHHHHHHHHHH--
