Yesterday I was in the store and I heard someone say 

" How can he hate his life. HE IS RICH."

Bitch, everyone can hate their lives. Just because you think someone was born perfect doesn't mean he's not suffering. He might be abused like Liam in the story. His dad might make his life a living HELL. Just because he's rich doesn't mean he's not like everyone else.

People can, I mean CAN hate themselves. It doesn't matter if they're rich, poor, or even seem like they are happy. 

Taking myself, for example, I'm depressed. People would look at me and think that I'm happy because I force a smile on my self EVERY DAY.

My parents are divorced. I hate my dad, he just wants me because he wants my mom to suffer. I changed schools because I was an outcast. Nobody knows that at my new school (keep it a secret). And that's all I want to share of that.

I make suicide "jokes" every day. It has become my thing. My friends think I'm lying when I say I tried to kill myself more than 10 times. We even have a "joke" that we are going to kill ourselves on January the 1st. Just after everyone's birthdays and even Christmas. We want the presents.

What I'm trying to get at this is I look normal on the outside but I'm suffering on the inside. 

My favorite quote is

"Suffering is not increased by numbers. One body can contain all the suffering the world can feel." - Graham Greene.