What's the point, anyway

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I'm tired.

I'm alone.

And I really don't see the point in trying to make life work anymore.

There comes a point in a person's life when they have to realize that they are a failure beyond any hope of being anything but a failure. I have come to that point. I have tried to be a good person and help people out, my reward was to be robbed blind. I have tried to be a friend to people, but there is no one around to bulster me when I need it. Those who are sworn to protect and serve simply turned away when I needed help, but were quick to point the finger at the smallest infraction.

This life simply isn't worth the hassle. There is no point to it. I realize that now. I have no one to say the words "I love you" to me. But, perhaps even worst, there is no one left for me to say "I love you" to. Without love, life is empty. I am empty. I am done.

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