I'm fed up with everyone and everything. I'm fed up with living. How many times does the world have to show me it is not meant for me? The world doesn't want me here, and I don't want to be here. All the risks I took in my life have failed. I feel like I was destined to fail in life because I was supposed to take the ultimate risk and end it all. To be honest, I was supposed to die at birth, and I'm being punished for escaping it. Death has been following me ever since, making my life a living hell.