The reason why I was not on yesterday much is because … well… I was 80% successful at killing myself….I was so close to the light… but someone came by and cut the rope….My wrists were cut to hell, and I was crying….
What caused it this time?
Some group of boy came to me, when I was alone… and then they started to spit on me, call me names, and tell me that “I should be home cooking and cleaning with my mother, like all bitches should.” Then I was pushed to the ground… and the next thing I know, I was being felt up….. I was glad they didn’t go farther than that… but I felt so sick.. so dirty…. I couldn’t stand it….. so i grabbed some tree roots and hung myself. But two girls came by and cut me down, then called the cops on me….. I only told the cop my name and if I’m going to be ok…. but i was so pissed t\at them for saving me, I was growling and hissing, spit flying from between my teeth… But today I called the lady and told her an apology, and that I was sorry, since she was only doing her job… And from the wounds on my wrists, I lost almost a pint of blood…. if it weren’t for those people who helped me, I wouldn’t be here….. I am so sorry for all that I do.. the bad AND the good….I have been hurt so many times… I’ve been betrayed..used….abused…. And all by either “plastic girls” or men…. And because of that, I find it hard to trust anyone, even my friends… but I have learned to trust, thanks to my tumblr, DeviantArt, Facebook, Twitter, and Skype friends.. all whom I consider family. Because of you guys, I’m still alive…. And I thank you for that…. *falls to knees crying* I cannot thank you guys and girls enough for the kindness..caring…love…and overall support. I love you all from the bottom of my heart….. and I hope to meet more friends and make them my family…. So, if anyone who reads this knows someone who is nice, and talkative, and friendly, please, don’t be afraid to send them my way… that will give me another reason to live.