Yes, hello again, some venting. There is really nothing to live for in my life. I would kill myself if it wasn’t for the fact that I am literally 14 and I might get something good to do in a couple of years when I am older, although I doubt it because, well, I am a failure and a disappointment. I don’t know what to do any more. I am sad and lonely and bored. Everyone has so many friends and I would like to have friends too, even though I don’t truly want or need friends, I would just like to know how it feels to have so many people like me. There are some people at school who talk to me regularly, but I don’t like them. I don’t believe they truly like me either. They treat me really badly even though we are supposedly friends. I hate school so much because of these things. I am constantly bullied and harassed. I sneak my phone into school so I can listen to music and talk to my boyfriend, but he won’t even talk to me that much; it seems there is always something better than me.
So yes, there you go, you’ll never be any better and you’ll never be special to anyone, ever.