A Disastrous Mind.

really?

Is it important that I'm still live?

I feel dead, no wanting to live, have no reasons to wake up every morning; bored all the time, sunk in depression, someone who thinks that alcohol and cigarretes brings him calm...

Is this neccesary??

I'm just stealing oxygen, resources and space. I'm only a burden to others, a parasite as many say. A person who feels contempt with himself and the world.

C'mon... Who wanna live with someone like that?

No one would miss him.