Dear world,

I have a confession

I am one of your many pollutants

I’m a waste of space

That harms this race

And I’m afraid to say

I sadly can’t erase

My wasted days

But you know what I could do?

I could chose to leave you

Jump off a bridge

Or utilize a gun

Or chug some chemicals

Like someone I know tried once

Would it be fun?

Probably not

But that’s ok

Since I’m the one

Wasting your resources

When I know I’m not worth it

I’ll do you the favour

And go get murdered

I confess that my motives

Are honestly selfish

I wish to go

Not for you,

But for my own wishes

I wish to no longer worry ‘bout things

Or have to feel miserable daily for weeks

Or have to feel worthless monthly at least

Or have to feel like I can’t amount to anything