What are your deepest secrets that you would like to share before you d.i.e?
I was abused from a very young age. I had been hit, slapped, called the most vile names. And it was from the people who were supposed to love me more than anything. I feel worthless and I don’t know how much longer I can keep living. I’ve never told anyone but I have bottles of pills stashed under my dresser. Every night I sit there and contemplate if tonight is the night I leave this place for good. I’m trying so hard but I might have to give up soon
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