Is there even a point?
All your life you're trying to be your best. To show the people around you that you are enough.
But in the end, there's always someone better and you're just a disappointment.
Would someone even notice me gone?
Or would it be just a better life for them since that point?
Or is that just the voice in my head?
The damn devil sitting on my shoulder and whispering in my ear.
Telling me all my fears.
Pushing me to the end.
