Something really bad happened the other day, my brother's very best friend John beat him up, he honestly didn't mean to do that to him. The next day John cut his wrist in attempt to kill himself, evidently it failed. His sister entered into the room, if she hadn't caught him he would probably cut himself deeper. I couldn't stop thinking about him, and when I do my eyes overflow with tears. I couldn't eat, I could hardly get any sleep, I can't think right at all..... He told his mom to get him professional help because he hurts so much and he doesn't wanna hurt anyone again... I don't know if that's depression but I don't care..... Sorry if this is the wrong place for me to talk...
Anyone wanna be my friend pm me
As for the people that aren't my friend could kiss my sweet white butt!