Sometimes I think I’m better and it’ll be alright but then someone comes along and fucks me up. I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU. I don’t want a sorry I want it to stop happening. You all make me sick. Sometimes I think I’m the one killing myself but so are all of you. You all are helping me die. I’m fucked up. I hate myself and I hate all of you. I just want it all to stop. I only stay alive for the the people who slowly kill me. I want to scream and cry but I can’t but they can it’s not fair. You want to be broken and mentally ill. No you really don’t. So stop. Just please stop. I f****** hate living. AHHHHHHHHHHH F*** F*** F***.