I am depressed. It's bad. I've spent all weekend crying. Whenever I am alone, it's all I do. I'm not motivated to do anything. I don't want to do anything unless it involves spending all my weekend with my friends. I can't stand the quiet. I can't be alone. All I think about is how worthless I am, and how nobody even cares about what happens to me. I used to be this way. I use to think about suicide. I have kept it pushed down for so long, I don't even know how to handle it anymore.
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- January 23, 2011
- Lindseyy2321
- 1 Comment
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