So I am seeing people comment things and inbox me things like how they are so happy I'm alive. I'm not. I wish it would end. I am going to make it end. I'm going to try tonight. I won't have any interruptions. I'll be at my friends house at another sleepover. Nothing can make me change my mind. Believe me some have tried but nothing can save me. On brighter news I have a boyfriend named Chase. He's really sweet he's just gonna be let down because I'm ending it. He's in Canada right now so he can't stop me. No one came stop me from my own thoughts. They can try but they never succeed. No one saves me from my thoughts. And who can save me now.
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I'm sorry
Short StoryThis is my apology to those who have seen or heard of my suicidal rant or conversation between My-Chemical-Ash and I but I do plan on ending it soon. I just don't know when exactly. If Michael, Calum, Ashton or Luke read this it isn't your fault. Yo...
