I can't deal with this fucking shit. I want people to leave me alone. I want to end everything that is going on and call it all quits. I think that it's that time to say fuck the world and all you people in it, other than the select few that have been there for me, and end my life again. I don't want to deal with all the shit that I'm dealing with.
I wanted it to work out. I believed that he wanted to give us another try and you know what...he fucked me again. He is killing me just like a certain someone else is doing to their boyfriend. Even he says that it is killing him. I am ranting and I know that a certain person is going to read, but I don't care. Read it. Copy and Paste it. I don't care!!!! I am tired of you and him making everything out to be my fault! Everything is not my fault. Almost everything that is happening is YA'LLS FAULT!!!! YOUR FAULT!
YOU! ITS ALL YOU! DON'T FUCKING TRY AND MAKE US FEEL BAD ANYMORE BECAUSE IT'S NOT OUR FAULT AND YOU KNOW WHAT WE AREN'T GOING TO TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!!!
I am no longer going to love you Chad. I can't and I won't let myself. I'm at the point where I'm starting to hate you. I think thats the best thing for me now. I just want to jump off a cliff and it's getting to that point where I'm about too.
I know that my friends may comment on this blog telling me not to, but you know what....you guys aren't going to help me. I need to get away. I need to run away. I need something to forget about all the things that are going on.
To the people that have been there for me (you know who you are),
I don't want to deal with this anymore. I'm not trying to get away from you I'm trying to get away from all the people that are making life a living hell. I am trying to make sure that I do live long enough to at least bring another life into this world. No matter what I may say to Chad, I want this child. I think that by telling him what I'm telling him he will go away. Then everything will be better for me. I don't have to talk to anyone about him. I don't want to put up with all the stress that is going on anymore. I can't do it. It's bad.
Its time to make a stand and get away from everything. I am ready for that too. I'm going to stand on my own 2 feet and walk away. I will walk to the only place that I think is safe too. I don't care that its a 100 miles away. I will walk for the rest of my life if I had too. At least my life would be better while I'm walking. I am tired of life. I'm tired of waking up every morning. When I go to bed all I think about is death now. I want to end my life, but no one elses. I know thats not possible though. So, I have to go on. I have continue to live with all these things that just make me want to kill myself.
When is it going to be my turn to die? When am I going to be free of life? Free of pain? When can I just, end everything?