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