ok i have though of this image alot lately i am standing on the edge of my school roof arms spread out wide feeling the air go passing by, then i am falling and falling and it feels so good
i have a little adreniline rush when i think of this, i image how good it would feel.
yesterday i went through all the possible ways of killing myself, finding the flaws in them and settled on taking loads of sleepin pills and stuff in the bath or jumping of something really really really high to be really sure i would die.
the thing is i don't want to die, i wouldn't have the guts to kill myself, i don't think i am suicidal but the thoughts keep comming....
sorry just had to let all of this out