Hello everypony!! Don’t be fooled my somber words, for I am just floating in my mind, no longer understanding on what’s going on in my head. I wish I could go out peacefully, happily, without pain towards me or others. Maybe that’s why I begged for release a couple of days ago, because I knew God would be the only able to give me rest. But I still woke up, and then woke up again. Why does God want to live? I think I’m raw from the experience, I’m not sure how I should feel about it. I know it’s not right for someone as young as me to plead for such things but I think it’s the only way I would be happy going out. In this world now, as people put it, is cruel and unforgiving. I don’t truly believe that is true, I think it is unfortunate. But I know by my age even I wouldn’t believe myself, so what do I really know? I’m not sure honestly, I’m not quite sure of many things. I think if you knew me you would soon understand, but I’ve given up on idiotic things such as friendships. I’ve learned my lesson. Thanks for everything, thanks for At least giving me memories for when I slowly die in my sleep or when I’m being abused by my future‘husband’, if I even get married. This world is unfortunate because of these dumb people. I wish my mom at least had a heterosexual white male baby, maybe then she won’t cry when I’m in the casket.