Its been all downhill since childhood. All youre doing Is sparing me the final rotten act. The worst case scenario is still a victory compared to more of the same. You’re not smarter than me, I handed my head to you on a silver platter because i was too scared to kill myself without making sure there was no turning back. Do you understand that all you’ve all done is play into my hand? Ever since I turned 17, I’ve just been looking for a serious enough reason to die. Thank you for ending my suffering, idiots.