Life is bullshit. There is nothing good about life. I'm trapped in a shit meaningless job which devours my time. The same bullshit routine day in and day out. I don't give a shit about money. What's the point of money anyway if I have no time to use it for anything. I can't do this anymore. I just want to sleep.

Nobody fucking understands.

I barely even know how to talk to people anymore because I've been alone for so long, and small talk just bores me anyway. I'm trapped in my own head thinking about the pointlessness of existence.

I don't recognise the world anymore. It's just fucking awful and obnoxious. I just want to get out of this prison. I hate nearly every human being and I wish I could lay waste to everyone on Earth.

I've got no real friends. There's one person I talk to but they're a world away. I just want to run away to be with them or something.

Life is a curse. I wish I was never born.