I want this sorrow to end.
I'm sick of having anxiety attacks twice every day...I'm completely unable to function... And nobody is here to help. I can't get therapist and all I am is a burden to my friends and family.
I'm a disappointment.
I'm a failure.
And I'm just a burden.
I can hardly act okay anymore.
Hell it's nearly impossible to get out of bed anymore.
Everything hurts, I'm alone, and I want this hell to end.