everything was fine until i had a big fight with my family this afternoon. it was so serious to the point i tried to suicide , the mike wire is still hanging there. i could hv just hang myself anytime now & leave this miserable life. i broke down for hours in the toilet.i laughed,screamed,even attempting to drown myself but nothing works.
i hate how i still can't win over the pain of death. dad & sis jus doesn't understand. i'm still growing up, my feelings is still shaking, my heart is still uncertain, why must they do this at this time?
when i'm still a teen. when i need care & support,they had to do this to me.