The more I think about it, the more I'm convinced that chances of me dying by my own hand are much higher than any other way.. The where what when why and how are simply all I can speculate with myself.
I've tried to be the best I can be but everything just turns to shit for me.
All the simple little things in life that make me happy I get ridiculed for...
If the person you are supposed to rely on the most just tells you to kill yourself then what's the point of not...
As cheesy as it sounds you have to live for yourself not anyone else. If you live for someone else or even someone else's approval you are relying on them to make you happy and that never works.
I have felt the same way many times that noone could hurt me as much as i hurt myself. I don't really fear anyone except of course myself at times
