I'm Sorry For Being Dumb, I'm Sorry For Being Pathetic, I'm Sorry For Being Ugly, I'm Sorry For Being

I hate my life, I can’t take it anymore. It’s too much to live every day and endure all this

I want someone who admires me with the same intensity as they admire the moon and the stars.

I’m so tired of being here. I want to go home. But where is my home.

i always got that feeling of wanting to go home, but i‘m already at home in my room and still got that feeling of „wanting to going home“??

Everything feels so exhausting and pointless.

I'm trapped in this suffocating emptiness, where even the things I used to enjoy bring me no pleasure anymore.