What I want to say:

I am tired of my life, I am like a robot so people can ask to work for them, I feel my life is lost. I always think I'm cofined in your own house but it's true. My house is like hell. My parents always cursed at me, at that time I was really tired  of those pointless words. Sometimes, i just die and I don't  want to live this life full of artificiality to do anything, but I can't die. I have my friend, my brother and you, readers. I have put a litter bit of faith in you but it's okay for who doesn't accept it

These are the confessions that I want to say, you guys say your thoughts go and I will get hate