Story begins
Time passed....
Every morning feels worse and worse. 'How much pain I'm gonna recevie today'.
I started youtube.. um maybe last march. I loved making videos on Youtube more than anything. I don't give a damn how many people hate me or talking shit about me. maybe some of them had reasons to hate me? dunno...
I hate school, kids, teachers, walls...
oh no I can't explain my life, I'm killing myself after this chapter. DON'T YOU DARE COME TO MY FUCKING FUNERAL IF YOU WERE TALKING SHIT ABOUT ME WHEN I WAS ALIVE. IT'S OKAY JUST DON'T COME
YOU ARE READING
I wanna end me
Non-FictionStory which makes you feel desperate. This story has million reasons to cry. You'll regret, what I'm gonna do with myself
