The whole world around me is crashing down and i have no meaning in life. All i wanted was to have a purpose in life and here i am, living all alone, in a small crappy house, eating shitty fast food all day. When will this all end? Could i make it end. Will it be courage that makes me take my last steps or weekness. From the perspective of a woman in her 20s going through a dark time in life. No job, no partner, no meaning at all. Inspired by The Dead I Know. -for James. A man that shall stay in my heart forever.