Age: 17

17 seems to be the worst time to be alive, I watch others on Reddit saying that they are 17 and and want to ctb. Others talk about how they are glad that they did not do this at 17.

Is it truly worth it thought to live past this supposedly wretched age?

Does it have to do with something about the brain, not a kid not an adult, simply existing in a sort of limbo. How I hope that the frase "The world didn't end at 17" to be true, how I wish the world ended at 22, 30, 40... Longing for the world to end and start once again, to hurt and learn. To have the opportunity and be happier, be more me, to experience the hurt. Feel how it burns around me, watch it crumble and build it up all over again.

'Cause the world doesn't end at 17.