suicide seems to be the only release from this shit this shit that everyone else calls a life but mine is not worth living and in mine is nothing worth living for at this point pain seems to be all i can feel now pain and anger are mingling in my soul with the memories i dont want to remember those memories that i try to escape from but it never really works release seems to be all that i want but that is what i can never get as i try everything and anything to free myself from this life this thing that i hate and wish i could end as she wishes i'd end and he wishes i'd end and they wish that i'd end and i wish that i'd end pity seems to be all that i get from these people living near me but i dont want your pity i want your love which i cant get and i never could and i never will love seems to be something i will never get from anyone in my life except for one whos leaving me against their will a captive my best friend the captive of the cage of life we live in