I hate it.
Please kill me if it makes you feel better.
Let me die, let me feel the pain.
I don't want to live anymore.
Curse me, and let me die.
Life is hatefull.
Every single day, I put on my fake smile, and show the world I'm happy.
But inside my heart is broken, life doesn't make me happy at all.
Fakers, and all that fucking shit all around.
And the past that follows me.
I don't know what to do, so just please kill me, and let me bring all the good stuff in heaven.