Fuck it all

I feel that everyone is driving me crazy. I'm wallowing in the depths of pent up frustration. Be it friends, family, school, work. Every little thing is building up. One day when I can't take it anymore... I'll just end my life. Who cares about other people. When I die, I won't feel regret, guilt... I won't even feel a single shit at all. It might be as blissful as it sounds.