• Hello…

    My name isn’t important to you…

    It serves no real purpose…

    They just ignore it…

    They are the ones that run and call me a monster…

    Just for being different…

    My suicide attempts are just a waste of time…

    No matter how hard I try, the blade won’t pierce my skin…

    The sand that was suppose to protect me is doing just the opposite…

    It is causing pain to my heart that I can’t hold in much longer…

    I question why it had to be me…

    Why was I chosen to live this wretched life…

    In a world of unreasonable people…

    They don’t know the meaning of the word pain…

    The world around me is closing in…

    Its suffocating me with its cruelness…

    They don’t deserve happiness and love…

    I just wanna rip them to shreds…

    I know I’m capable of it…

    In the end…

    They were cruel to me…

    But…

    If I were cruel back…

    It would make me the same…

    The same as the true monsters…

    Them…

    The truth is…

    This life serves no purpose…

    If I were to crawl up and die in a secluded corner…

    No one would even look at me…

    They wouldn’t mourn me or miss me…

    Now I’m tired of explaining a story of my broken soul to you…

    I’m going to leave now…

    And leave this foul world to rot in the pits of oblivion...