Monday, September 19, 2011

Living

Most days, I really don't wanna be alive. I think about killing myself a lot. I usually tell someone on those days because thats the kind of person I am. All of these memories hurt so bad...
























It would be so easy to go to sleep and not ever wake up.


But there are a few things keeping me here, and by things, I mean amazing, wonderful people.

























Thank you.

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