Live or die?

Okay, i never usually do this type of posts, but i'll try right now.

Some people come to me saying "ugh, i wanna die" when it's just a little problem that you can solve. Yes, i've done that before, wanting to end my life because of of some minor little things but then something came into my head. God gave us a life. For what? For us to live for a few years, then end it because of something minor? He gave us a life to suffer? NO. God gave us a life, to live happily. We're his children. We are children of God. Each and everyone has problems of our own, but God makes sure we're happy.

Many of you may say, "If God wants us to be happy, for what give us problem?" What are problems for? To make us stronger, to make us a better person. God let us come to this world to learn. Learn about what? To learn how to love, to learn what hurt is, to learn about trust and honestly. Yesyes, i know. I'm getting all fuckin' religious here. And i know i shouldn't be using vulgarities with religion. But fuck all of you who wanna end your lives.

Many of you may not be catholic and reading this post, but seriously. I am a catholic. And i pray for everyone. I care for anyone who tells me their problems. Even i have problems, myself. Confiding in God helps.

Some people, slit. Just like the picture above. Slit for what? Just end your life. God damn it. Slit till you fucking die alright? Yes, i slit too. But do you know how fucking dumb that is? Do you know how many fucking people will get worried for you? Or are you just fucking seeking attention? Some of you even slit for the fun of it. Fun right? Okay slit till you die? Want or not? Very fun right? Bloody hell.

Alright, i'm sorry for all those harsh words. But people can get real annoying sometimes. And for those of you who keeps saying, "it's not gonna be alright, i know that". Please, think positively. You keep telling yourself, it's not gonna be alright. In the end, will it fucking be alright? NO. And what's worse, you're fucking not gonna do anything about it. Yes, i'm fucking talking about myself. Because i lost a friend, Justin. I told myself it wasn't gonna be alright. And all i did was cry, i didn't even fucking do anything to make it alright. Please, do something. Think positively. Nothing's gonna happen if you guys don't do anything about your problems. I don't want all of you to end up like me.

All the sad people, cheerup.