I ask myself why go on living? when there is nothing to live for, the torment in my mind does not go away, the thoughts of suicide and cutting and the inside pain does not stop, is that why I keep on living? to constantly have sadness and confusion and sorrow and voices in my head? if that's the case I do not wish to continue anymore, I know I am weird, and different, which makes things hard, theres no reason to go on living. I don't expect replies I know I am making no sense to others here, I just had to ask.