I've attempted suicide twice now, both times pills, I was sent to the psych hospital... It all started because my mother told me I wasn't "worth the water I drink". After that you kind of give up...
My friends gave me an ear full at the hospital and for the first time in years I felt loved. Now its a few months afterwards and my mother and I keep fighting, she doesn't care. And if she does then she's doing a crappy job at showing it. After I came back my grades became horrid, I've stopped going to school, my best friend deserted me, and my mother told me yesterday that I had "no future so why bother"... Im afraid that I'll try again...I don't want to die but I can't help thinking its the only way to get out of this... Im seventeen I keep thinking that it will all pass but the thought isn't enough to keep me from thinking about it.... I feel like a fag for thinking about, and I feel horrible at saying that because I am gay. I know what you'll think, oh so thats the problem, but truth is one of the only things in my life I like about myself is the fact that I am gay...
I don't want to move from the computer because Im afraid I'll do something stupid... I want to call the suicide hot line but I don't know what to say...
There's so much I want to say... So much I want my mother to understand but I know she doesn't care she's to bussy making sure my little sister doesn't go in the same path her older sister and borther went on shes forgoten about me...
Life sucks...
My friends gave me an ear full at the hospital and for the first time in years I felt loved. Now its a few months afterwards and my mother and I keep fighting, she doesn't care. And if she does then she's doing a crappy job at showing it. After I came back my grades became horrid, I've stopped going to school, my best friend deserted me, and my mother told me yesterday that I had "no future so why bother"... Im afraid that I'll try again...I don't want to die but I can't help thinking its the only way to get out of this... Im seventeen I keep thinking that it will all pass but the thought isn't enough to keep me from thinking about it.... I feel like a fag for thinking about, and I feel horrible at saying that because I am gay. I know what you'll think, oh so thats the problem, but truth is one of the only things in my life I like about myself is the fact that I am gay...
I don't want to move from the computer because Im afraid I'll do something stupid... I want to call the suicide hot line but I don't know what to say...
There's so much I want to say... So much I want my mother to understand but I know she doesn't care she's to bussy making sure my little sister doesn't go in the same path her older sister and borther went on shes forgoten about me...
Life sucks...

gles* because a hug is all it takes...