I just.... really wish I could curl up and die right about now....
I hurt.... im sad..... stressed.... and I keep getting yelled at.... the last thing thats going to help me....
but oh well. I wasn't made to make it very far anyway..if I had sleeping pills id take them.
but I dont...
I want to die..... she hates me now....
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My Depression Journal
Non-FictionMy depression journal. Started October 19th. 2014. Ends the day I die. It is violent. and sad. Don't read it if you dont care.