i'm not ok. i need a therapist. my mom's been looking for one for the past months. i just dont see the point in me living. here i'll just copy and paste what i told my gf:
4:20 PM (12 minutes ago)
to Taylor
i need someone to talk to. kane cant talk to me anymore, im not allowed on my tablet, i have so many people coming after me bc i'm gender fluid, my grades are really bad, and my dad has been rly emotionally abusive. i want to commit suicide. i have nothing to live for. you probably won't even see this. i have a plan to commit suicide. bye. ps the people coming after me are on quora but its blocked on school chromebooks.