“I’m the main character.”
The character:

#davidtennant you own me.

What if all of this is just to get attention and I’m just a dramatic useless shit?

Everything I feel seems so fake but why does it hurt so deeply?

It’s so exhausting to always feel like you have to apologize for existing.

No it’s like I don’t think I deserve to be allowed near people. What do I have to offer except depression, disorders and emotional baggage?

No wonder I’ve been alone all my life.

It’s just that I keep thinking how everyone’s lives would be easier without me.

I don’t want anyone to have to deal with my shit.