I can't go on anymore. I try really hard for myself. I try not to whine, not to cry. I try to keep moving and I'm doing it... but as I said a million times before, there is only emptiness underneath. My existence is pointless. Not making anyone's life better, I can't even take care of myself. I have no direction, no desire. I am dead inside. I really want help, but there is no point. Because once I'm left alone I fall right back into the pit of nothingness. Am I looking for attention? I don't know. I don't know what the fuck I am doing.
I just want to say, If you hate me, be happy cause I'm going away. If you loved me... you didn't know me. If you cared, I'm sorry I wasted your time.
I know it's wrong. I know it's a mistake. But I have fucked up in life pretty bad... the save point is lost.
I just want to say, If you hate me, be happy cause I'm going away. If you loved me... you didn't know me. If you cared, I'm sorry I wasted your time.
I know it's wrong. I know it's a mistake. But I have fucked up in life pretty bad... the save point is lost.