I didn't take my life. I saved myself before that. Or you people did. Thank you so much.
I am extroverted so naturally I'm always seen with people around me but I always only had one true best friend. We broke up about a month ago, over stupid issues I don't even remember over what. I have friends but those I only have fun with because (I'm sorry) they don't even put in effort to understand me when I'm upset. My boyfriend was my best friend before we fell in love and now I want to break up because I dont want anyone to be in pain when I'm gone. It's so difficult but I have to do it. I can't be a burden on him forever. He'll eventually move on.
Is there any genuine person left on this planet?