Why can't I die? Why is this world so cruel? I feel like a waste of space. Taking air I don't disserve. I hate my self like other hate me. Life is a place not for me but someone else. I feel like I stole someone's body. I hate people who say its ok. I know you want me dead. I want to die and I feel like my life is a knife and it is stabbing me in my heart. You don't care how I feel. It pains me to find no one really caring about anyone.
