I see no point on living this life anymore.
Nobody really wants me here.
Nobody cares.
I'm alone in a fight I'm going to lose.
So here's to giving up.
Giving in.
And losing.
I was never much of a fighter.
That was my downfall.
I tried so hard to make everyone around me happy.
I tried to pretend I was happy for so long.
But it's impossible.
I can't do this anymore.
I'm sorry.
Goodbye.
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My Demons
AcakA set of little, dark stories describing how I feel or what I am thinking. Some are really short. Trigger Warning.