I just can’t figure  out any reason to keep living. I bring no significance to this world. I contribute nothing. Everyday is torture knowing that I’m going to die. It’s like knowing that every day is your last day. This is definitely it for me. I’ve set a date. Soon this will all be over. I just must do a few things before I go and I have to wait for the money to get what I need.
There’s no way life was meant to be like this. The only thing that would fix me is a whole new brain. My brain just isn’t right and […]