Sam

 

Me: Breathe if you find me attractive.

Entire human race: *dies from lack of oxygen*

complaining

I’m so sick of my life. This is the second time this week i’ve wanted to die, literally. i’m sick of her stupid kids never listening to me, and how they get away with everything. i’m sick of worrying about what i didn’t do or didn’t do right. but most of all i’m sick of the guilt. since i got out of P.H.P in february my aunt ( guardian) has made me feel bad about having to go there. she makes me feel like i’m wrong for being depressed. I can’t even get help for my self-harm without worrying about getting kick-out. honestly, i don’t even want to be this way anymore!! I HATE IT! but I’m too scared to tell people what really goes on  inside my head because of her and her ways of making me feel all that guilt. i really just want to be happy, but everyone seems to hate me. So why not hate myself too?..