Is life something a person would want?
To be honest, I never remember when I started to wish to die.
Before this (whatever this is) I was happy!
Everyone love me! I have the world at my feet because I was loved, right?
Stupid me. How could I forget that I am not love.
To be honest, I wish I was death.
Today maybe someone will care for me....To care just a bit...
Oh lord, why do I even try. No one care for me
Breath. Breath takes a deep breath. In and out.
Everyone hates you. So, what you still love yourself. But what can I love about me.
Death is the only way out.
Every time, everywhere. I cannot breathe.
After a while you would think, I got used to it but that be lying to you and myself.
Death is the only way out.
