Everyday I felt depressed, hurts, lonely. I just wish I got ran over or got into accident and died. Then everything will be better and people not hate me or talking about me anymore, even if they still talking about me or hated me., at least I don’t exist to feel the pain, the guilty for nothing, the depression, and suffer.
I already replied to an other post of yours. But I wanted to add again that you matter and you are not alone. And whatever you are going through right now, there is hope for you. There are healthy ways to ease those difficult feelings. We’re here for you. Hang in there.