I feel like I can’t do anything. My mom and step dad are always fighting. So when I come home from school with us already hard enough I have to come home to my mom and stepdad fighting. My dad and stepmom are pushy about certain topics so I can’t really talk to them about my suicidal thoughts. I want to die. And then maybe I’ll be free. Did you know that someone only cares about you after you dead? My family won’t. Thank you for reading this. Good bye.