I found a stray fruit cup and ate it. I had a muffin and coffee earlier.
I feel so down. I feel so depressed.
I wonder if I should just be put down. I have yet to face death properly..
If death of the mind comes then so should death of the body. I'm not ready to die though.
I want to die right after I forget how to use the restroom. I want to die my injection. I've decided.
I feel so sick today. I want to die. I'm having a breakdown. Nobody cares.
My old boss from 1,000 years ago called.
I want to die.