The world is a beautiful place. People are overall good. There's still so much I'd like to do, but the system and loneliness has broken me. I'm done scraping by and fucking everything up in the process. My mind is made up, and I'm tired. Everyone dies sooner or later, so I've decided to go on my own terms. I guess I'm just writing this because I don't want to be entirely alone in my last few weeks on earth. Is there anyone who will talk to me? Just for a little while.