I just don't see the point in continuing to live. I have been lying to myself that I was happy and okay. I can't relate to any people in this world. I don't enjoy my own company. I have no friends at all. My family is disappointed in me. Im flunking my classes in college. I feel anxious everytime even while im at home. What did I even do to deserve this kind of life? Please tell me what's the point of living in this cruel world