Much to my dismay, I exist. I really, just exist. No reason.

God just decided he needed another fuck up on his earth.

But I honestly have to ask, why did it have to be me? Why not just my sister? Or my brother? My best friend?

It’s not like they weren’t fine without me.

There’s just no point anymore.

My best friends abandoned me,

My pets deserted me,

My family disowned me,

Why am I here?

If God can read, I ask him this..

Why the FUCK did you put me here?

Yeah..You thought I was done right?

Well then Fuck you to…

Yeah, I was happy last week…

But that’s because I was blind.

Actually…

I know why I’m here…