Death.. Would They Even Care?
I'm 16.. Never in my life would I think about dying. Until now. No one cares. My only friend calls me fat.. I feel like if I died no one would care.. Maybe my mom and dad.. But even they would get over it.. It's gotten so bad that I think of ways to end it.. Pills..gun... Idk.. I just want out of here... I can't take the stress.. All the hate.. Basketball is the only thing that is here for me.. Idk what to do anymore... I just can't do this.