I care about this person a lot. I don’t think I have ever cared about a person this much. And I am again not enough. Nobody cares about me. I am just a side character to the lives of the people I care about. No one will stop what he or she is doing to just ask me how I am doing. This world is endlessly shit. I don’t want to commit suicide I just want to stop living. I am a complete failure and I will never be enough.