Death

I don't want to be here. Death is everywhere around me. The ones I loved the most, all dead. There's nothing I can do about it either. My will is gone. Everything to me is nothing anymore. I just have no feelings. I hate this life. I don't deserve to be living while they all die. If it was me that died, would they all be spared? It might be worth it to just try at least. I don't care if I'm at school now. A shard of glass will be my savior today. Nothing but darkness for tomorrow. All fear is gone from my person, it all fades when you truly want to die. I guess thats all. This is hopefully my final post. Thank you for reading my pieces, but I must depart. Goodbye.