Sometimes i just think that i wanna fucking die.

I just want to die because i think that i am not worth living.

I think i am a wast of space.

I think thst i am a nuisense.

I think there is no one who cares.

I think that i am not worth living.

I think that i am not loved.

I think that i am alone.

Because that's the twisted reality my depression shows me.