There are things worse than death.

Feeling like from the moment of your conception

There hasn’t been anyone on this planet that loves you.

That your entire existence has only been a hinderance

To those that not only brought you here

But to those you ended up with as well.

Now as you claw your way through life

Navigating the lies and circumstances

Of every person on this entire planet

You realize

There isn’t a soul

That believes in you.