|October 10th, 2018
|5:31pm-5:31pm
"Yeah. I'm ready to die.
|October 10th, 2018
|6:53-6:55pm
"To not waste paper, I'll just put this here. I need help. Not a psychiatrist, not pills. Real help. That will actually do something for me. I can't keep going on like this anymore. I haven't felt this suicidal in months. Now, suicide is all I seem to think of. It's all I want. Nothing helps. I'm so tired of being sad. Bye."

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Non-FictionI'm going to write here. My journal entries. All of them. They will be upsetting. I might leave a few out. But, it's the only way where I don't and won't feel silenced. Obviously, no one knows who I am so I don't care of this being out there. But, I...