Goodbye

I wrote this the summer of 2008. I don't remember why. I don't really like this one, it's kinda.. idk. Overkill.

I hate this life,
I want to die.
I can't make it through.
I hate myself,
I do nothing right.
It's all my fault,
the blame's on me.
I wish someone could
come kill me,
and put me out of my misery.
Tonight's the end,
I can't take it any longer.
I have nothing left,
I just want to die.
I want it to be over.
Goodbye.