Today was my birthday, but it didn't feel any different. What's the point of birthdays? Especially if you aren't worth anything. I don't get why people even try to celebrate my birth. What's there to celebrate? I have no purpose in life. Why bother celebrating and waste your money? My birth is nothing special. I am not even need in life. I don't get how I was ever born, when I was never even given a purpose. What is my purpose for living? The answer is that I have no point in living. I was born for nothing because I am useless and can never seen to do anything right. In life there is no room for me, and no absolute reason for me to keep living. The question that always floats in my head is "Why was I ever even born?" This was another of my STUPID birthdays.
Thursday, November 5, 2009
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