I am such a fat, worthless, good-for-nothing piece of garbage. Why did my parents have to bring me into this world? I hate life. I hate living. I pray every day that God will take me to Heaven, because I don't want to do it to myself. I don't have the guts. Really, the only thing stopping me is the fact that I have been raised to believe that I will not go to Heaven if I go through with it. My life has no purpose. None whatsoever. Why must I continue to live in misery? Why won't God just let me die in my sleep? I hate my fat, worthless, good-for-nothing, disgusting, ugly, hideous self and my pointless stupid life. I pray I die soon.