i like to burn things

self conversations

crying at the top of the stairs,
make it fucking stop,

rethinking all my life decisions,
i want to die,

"no offense but your situation isn't as bad as.."
don't compare me to others,

am i ungrateful?
just fucking kill yourself,

i guess i am,
just do it,

but won't people miss me?
they don't care about you,

i guess you're right..
kill yourself,

goodbye,
good.

wait you're actually gone?

answer me?

i swear i didn't mean it...

fuck.

i'm sorry.