I wish I wasn’t born.
Cause now the people I love have to deal with me and I’m ruining their lives and I can not even kill myself to make up for it because they’re such wonderful persons they somehow still love me.
I wish I wasn’t born.
"Why do I even exist? I can’t do anything right. I swear I’m trying my best and anything I ever do ends up hurting someone. What did I ever do to deserve any of this? I’m trying so hard, but I just can’t do it anymore. I give up.