Can I please never wake up?
There’s no point. There never was, and it’s obvious there never will be.
I hate my life. I have no real friends. Everyone I’ve ever gotten close to has abandoned me. I don’t belong anywhere. I’m sick of being told to ‘get over it’.
My whole life has been spent just waiting to die. But I’m still here. Why do I have to suffer so much? Why can’t it just end?