Haha. I wrote a Haiku poem about how I feel right now. And it's serious, so don't go making joke about it.
As things all get worse,
I realise it's all hopeless,
I'd be better dead.
Yet I stay here still,
I don't know why I bother,
I should just give up.
What is keeping me?
Forcing me to just live on?
Why can't I just die?
Every second comes,
Bringing me closer to death,
I CAN'T VILGEHK WAIT!
Kill me, destroy me,
You hate me, everyone does.
Please bring me the end.
You know you want to,
End my life, end it right now,
Come on, please do now.
So as I write this,
I'm just trying to waste time,
While I wait to die.
(censored it a slightly better way)