Then I can go home and see Tyson AND I GET TO WATCH SUNNY TONIGHT

I suppose this means I'm allowed to vent- read at your own disclosure

I'm always suicidal, I always have a plan. Always. I can't go through with it because of my dog, Tyson- and some friends on here- but now I cant- I don't know anymore? I still love my dog but There's a small thought that Maybe if I finally die It'll all be over And I won't feel guilty about leaving him And I've never Ever Felt this close to death And it's scary I'm scared School is shit Apparently opinion are shit And every suicide attempt I tried before didn't work because I did it on purpose..I wanted a way out just in case My throat is still scarred from my last attempt- I can't tell anyone about this because they'll send me to the impatient hospital again And mom couldn't care less unless they take her money fir the hospital I'm kinda stuck I hope I can find a way out soon

There Much better Now stop stressing yourself Jericho 😡