Sincerely, Me

Hey there, once more;

It's me again sad and torn.

Not much has changed, I still hate myself.

I still wish I wasn't born.

I'm running low on patience.

I'm getting sick of my existence.

When does it end?

I know I've been a bad person.

I'm not perfect.

An insect.

But I'm still trying.

Slowly dying, but who cares?

Same nightmares.

Just writing to remind you;

That I'll probably never find you.

But I don't mind you.

I'd rather stand by you than hide you.

Well, I got to go;

It's time for me to wake.

Don't wait.

I hate to leave you all alone;

But I have to see reality.

Sincerely, Me.

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