I’m burden to everybody near me.

It would have been so much better if I wasn’t alive.

Nobody has ever loved me.

I’ve never been enough.

No matter how much I try, I am never a priority.

I don’t belong to anywhere. Nobody actually cares if I am still there or not.

I am the worst at everything. My parents often tell me how I am a shame to them.

I wish to die. I attempted suicide once, but guess what? I cannot even kill myself without failing. I HATE MYSELF SOOO MUCH IT PAINS