One of the reasons I think it may be time to end my existence is that sometimes being sick feels nice. There are times the blinding mental confusion, deflation, pain, cloudiness and anxiety that sometimes hits me makes me feel special. How pathetic is that? It’s like I don’t even want to get better. What’s the $&?*#?! point?
we are here for u...don go bro.....remember this one thing....if you die...what will they (your future kids) have