User blog:EvilhariboMadness/Might be Leaving.

Now before you say 'Attention Whore' among other names, I am thinking about leaving. Today, after Mia and Andy had left my Trib Wiki Chat, I let out my anger and depression. All reasons why I want to leave are in this statement in which I'll post. It does contain swearing, and mentions one user in a negative way. Right now, as I post this, Dani is talking to me, maybe convincing me to stay. But it's not working all that well.

What am I? SOME FUCKING HELP MACHINE

On here all I get is 'Oh Oli can you help me?'

And being the nice person I try to be, I say yes. Only to become depressed severely

When DBD calls me Haribo, I feel as if I have no identity. A nobody. Someone without feelings, likes, dislikes, interests, fears, friends, enemies and more along the lines of that.

What am I?

Oh yeah. A Help Machine that has no name. Is nothing but someone too dump their depression on me, and make me feel depressed myself.

Times like this when I think 'Who'd miss the Help Machine if I go?'

Oh, but if I go, who'd be the help machine?

Everyone says their more depressed than me.

How would they know?

I want to kill one of my teachers.

Damien might not go through with his and Charlie's marriage. (Two best friends in rl)

No-one fuckings knows when I have depression. No-one. Not Mia. Not Andy. Not Dani. Not Anna. No-one does. But me. The Help Machine.

Who'd miss me? Who'd miss the Help Machine?

Only Six people and My Dreaded Games are keeping me here.

To Mia, Andy, Wesley, Anna, Dani and Alice (obviously the six people), if you're reading this, I'm sorry. It's the truth.