I’m done

I’m reconsidering living. This sort of thing has happened to me before, that’s why I haven’t been active lately. I’ve been quite depressed and suicidal these recent weeks at least. If there’s anything I should stay alive for let me know. Or any advice you may have. Until then this will be a sort of goodbye forever.

-Flow3rb0y

I have yet nothing to live for, no good things shall ever come my way as though it seems. Life has been quite dull and mundane. With only 11 days left till schools out for me, no one at least in real life would care if I ended my life in my eyes( other than my parents). I can’t think of anything good that would even slightly shift my train of thought to reconsider my choices. Here we are with the knife at my wrist contemplating life yet again, hoping for some light to shine through the darkness in my head. No matter how corny and stupid that may sound, it’s true. It’s as though twas yesterweek when I graduated 3rd grade. Life moves to quickly to notice the good things.

Call a helpline. I’m serious.

Don’t do this. Call a helpline. Your parents. Anybody. And just talk to them.

My life has had its ups and downs but I can’t seem to clearly remember the ups. And here may start my first death: life is lost. Here to come soon after losing life shall be: forgotten for eternity, never to be remembered or even known.

They can’t help me now.

Seems as though no one can

🫡

Nvm guys I’ve found my will to live

I just saw a cute duck or goose statue on my neighbors lawn, it had a little hat with a bow

Light has shown through the darkness that is my mind

Not funny.

And a nice lil turtle

What’s not funny

Twas yet one single possum dangling on a line that was suspended across the two buildings on each side of the street between the cafe and the cinema

Wut

Everyone in the cafe didn’t seem to be so alarmed as they would have been if they were in New York. For they were in Kansas, and everything is noticed in Kansas. The people of the Cafe simply stared out the window in silent awe as the little possum glanced around curiously and glancing between building, occasionally trying to keep his eyes nice and moist

How w old are you?

The little possum brung quite a charm to the cafe, as it was there every morning of every day. It was there, on the line, at precisely 8:00 a.m. sharp to 11:00 a.m. Whenever anyone had any leftovers that they hadn’t finished while dining in the cafe, they gave them to the possum, who was seldom hungry, so he shared it with any other animal that was close by

The possum was quite fond of the people of the cafe, because the possum loved to spread joy across anything it laid its eyes on. Whenever a ragged and scruffy mutt limped along, the possum would inform it about the kind people of the cafe. Any animal from mice to pigs felt welcome to the cafe