What’s the point of living anymore?
Why is when you feel like you have no place in this world, when you have absolutely no idea who you are and when all you feel is loneliness, heartache and sadness, the only thing that comes to your mind is suicide?
I keep on living to see if things can change but it just keeps getting worse. I want to keep living orelse my sister would be alone but with my mental state I’m pretty much useless.