Nobody will ever know what I’ve been through, and most who have been through it didn’t survive what was called “joking around”. They didn’t have someone who would listen, or someone who would force them to go get help. Nobody to stop them from from cutting, to stop them taking pills, or help them fall asleep instead of staying up all night thinking without feeling. They didn’t have that one person that meant everything to see them through it and pull them right out before it was too late. They didn’t have that person who would help change their lives, making them a completely new person both inside and out. They lost the fight with depression.

To those mindless fucks who bully people, what you say hurts. You make people feel worthless, lower than shit. You’re the reasons people turn to things like drugs or cutting. Some might do drugs just to get high, but who cuts just to bleed? You’re the reason 4 thousand die every year from suicide. 4 THOUSAND. The tiniest fraction of that is for a reason other than bullying. That’s about what west g has in all 4 schools. Think about that next time you say something to someone - everything you say, or don’t say, has an impact on someone life.