Oh yeah, I'm a late bloomer, or I had a brighter life then it faded fast going into high school, I just withdrew. The real world so to speak was too much, so I came online. I still have gotten hurt and hurt a lot of people and I never seem to change. The maw of death yawns at me and I don't know how much longer I will keep away, though I don't have any overt suicide plans, my life is very empty in a way and it feels like I'm meant to be an outsider.