classify text [gangguan, kebencian, porno, penyakit psikiatri atau mental, sifat perkauman, penghinaan agama, selamat untuk bekerja, mencederakan diri sendiri, seksis]

teks: I want to die but I’m scared of pain and death.I’ve been 16 for exactly 1 month today but these thoughts go back to when I was 13. I’m at a family gathering to send my cousin off back home to New York tomorrow, and I should be playing with my baby cousins or talking and having fun and instead I’m in the car crying. One of the babies just called me the “least popular but still a good cousin” which I think just sums up my entire life. I’m so tired. All the time. It’s so hard to function. 

I think a coma would be nice. The everlasting quiet sleep I so desperately need with 100% less fear of the other side and what people will feel. If I don’t like it I’ll either wake up some day or I won’t. Doesn’t matter at that point really., return JSON {'label'}
{"label": "mencederakan diri sendiri"}