I just have the intense urge to punch you in the face and choke you until this rage in my chest leaves.

I punched the fuck out of the wall and now there’s a crack in it, I wish my hand would’ve broke and I would’ve died of blood loss or something

I wish I lived alone I wish I lived alone I wish I fucking lived on my own

Sometimes I wonder what the fuck is the fucking point. I get treated like shit every goddamn day. I don’t want to live anymore. I don’t want to be put down constantly. I don’t care if it’s not as bad as other peoples lives, it fucking hurts. And I don’t have anyone. No one cares. I’m so insignificant. I should just fucking die.

And how great is it if i kill myself, no one will get it. No one will be upset, they’ll just blame me for being manipulative or dumb or some stupid shit. How sad that I don’t have anyone who gives a shit if I live or not. I fucking hate being alive. I hate that this was against my will, I wish everyone would fucking burn.