No family.
No hope.
No future.
Not gonna suddenly get rich.
Or win the lottery.
I just want to get it over with.
I don’t like being alive.
I hate being inferior and inadequate.
I want to go back to the land of the dead, where achievement doesn’t matter.
Your bank account doesn’t matter.
I just want to cash it all in.
I’d blow my brains out if I could.
Right here.
Wherever I’m standing.
Fuck this life.
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Maybe your bad day is just life’s way of trying to lead you in a more positive direction. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to rethink and come at life from a perspective that doesn’t include suicide. Hang on and hang in there. Don’t do it.