Everyone has a story, here's mine. To be a young teenage girl is hard enough, but if you don't have a mom, and bearly have a dad. Then it gets even. And even more so when you can bearly go to school without crying. Imagine your wrist stinging even night, your razor blade stained red. But sometimes it gets to bad. Sometimes it's too much to handle. Sometimes you end up taking something. This is the story about when I, Samantha Carter, committed su-. Okay it's still hard for me to say it. I committed suicide. Or well I will. After I make sure someone gets this. Someone reads this, I want someone to know why I will do it. Anyone...