I want this all to stop. It’s not that I want to die, I just want to leave, go somewhere new, find myself. I’m not sure how much longer I can go on pretending I’m okay, when inside, I know that I’m not. I usually hate it when people say stuff like this and I think that nothing can be that bad that you have to complain about your life, I know that so many people have it so much worse then me but that doesn’t lessen the pain and sometimes, nothing can make you feel better, sometimes you have reached the end and you don’t know what to do.
