I feel like it’ll be better off with me gone. Makes everyone’s life’s easier at home. My presence stresses everyone out and all I do is just kay here in bed :( I wanna end all the suffering I don’t wanna suffer anymore. Irs too much I keep having mental breakdowns

I hurt myself. I think about death multiple times a day. I feel like I’m such a pussy because I can’t go through with it. I will do it I can’t deal with this crap anymore. It’s gotten to the point where I physically can’t deal with anything. My parents literally do not

Gives to shirs about how I feel and how to help my anxiety but make it worse and worse each day. My life has always been shit anyways so I won’t be loosing much. I have no future whats so ever so pls tell me the point in living anymore.

Ugh and here