Aug 27, 2017 · 1 min read
I’m sorry for everything

My dream is that i will die soon,
Whats the point in living,
when every day is just another torture in my life,
No body likes me,
everybody hates me;
call. me worthless,
calls me dirty words,
when all i do is try.
I can’t do anything right,
everyone gets mad; and annoyed by me very easy,
Why does everyone hate me?,
Everyday i feel like crying my eyes out,
i sit in the dark corner; every night,
thinking,
What would life be like if i was never born.
Would everybody be happy?
No body will know till i’m gone.
Sometimes i feel i cant breath when i see my self,
I think to my self. everyday “whats wrong with me?”
Why does everyone hate me?
