I don’t know what I am doing
I don’t know where I am going
I don’t know why I am here
I don’t know who I am
But I do know one thing…
I have never ever been appreciated or loved by anyone. If I killed myself, no one will notice until they want something… people depend on me but who do I depend on???? I am tired of being alone, I am tired of wanting, I am tired of everything.
If I don’t wake up tomorrow, it would be best gift I could ever get. But I know me and my luck.. that would never happen!