Make it stop. Why should I keep going. If all I do is hurt my friends, influence the rest of my supposed life, and help people I'll most likely never meet, what do I do for myself in the process? This isn't going anywhere. I've lived in this dingy cage of bones for too long. I just don't see the purpose, and I'm running out of the patience I need to find it. I'm not positively impacting anyone. When I try to help, it takes all of my strength to try and relate to something I've never felt. I can't go on. I can't just do this anymore. I need to break free.

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