I, I lost important people and seriously question once again the meaning of my life .. every day that passes that I do and accumulated within me,
day , 9 thought about suicide ... was something I was planning ke aver again if it worked this time the letters were made, no one knew what was going to do, but that day I received a week news dextrose me and took me to continue supporting taand converse with others who hablanron me different things, as I'm to blame for these things, as I let go of these things and not keep everything, as I hurt myself, but do not another thing ... If I do not hurt me I can not let the tears is a blokeo that formed over the years, noes something so easy, even now days that this happened even now I could not mourn for myself ... just .. deep breath and be restless and angry .... do not know ... I feel strange and sad to extra & amp; about girls, to ...
