To be honest, it's not something I thought about just once or twice, even three times. I think of it as waiting at an abandoned train station, I don't know whether to get up and finally leave it behind, or stay. I have this life where the few people I love are more important than myself. It's almost funny how hard I try to create purpose to fill this void, but I am still such a lonely and empty person. I always wished I was the type of person who cried more. When I think about it, the more I scream it out, the worse it feels. I don't want to point the finger at myself, but who is there to point at? This is just how I feel, and I don't know what will put an end to it. Maybe the only way is to just live and try to cope for me, but I don't see the point of my life. Why was I put here if I was going to be like this? I come from a religious family who believes everything is written beforehand by God, and I think about it often. If it was written, then why am I here? I've planned this down to how it will happen, thought about my funeral and how it would be. Saying it feels unbelievable to myself, it's been unsaid for so long. If I ever die on my own terms, there would never be a good enough reason for it or a long letter. I hate myself for that.
For being so useless in this life, such a question mark. Why are you here? Why do you want to die? Both questions are a question mark for me. The only reason I've held on up to now is because of my family and coping mechanisms I've used to pass time. Because of my fear. I've thought and said it so many times, a soul like mine just wasn't meant to exist. My life isn't bad at all, nor am I a truly bad person now that I think about it. I'm 18, and have no reason or worth for being in this world, no reason for living to the age I'm at now after 7 years. Inside of my mind, is darkness and emptiness, a cold and lonely place I can't see myself sitting inside until I'm 30, because I don't want to see myself living beyond that, just for the sake of people around me. I wonder if they know how much I want to let it go. If they said it's okay, you can go now, I would go in a heartbeat. I know in my heart that I'll end up leaving regardless..