The doctors saved me
No matter how many times I struggled.
No matter how many times I tried to bang my head against the pavement.
I really wish they would just let me die. or something.
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I'm blind in one eye now and paralyzed from the waist down. All after-effects of a botched suicide attempt. One that, honestly, at the last moment I tried to stop. This isn't sad. People don't think tragedy. They think attention-whore.
Why would they? Because the public doesn't give a shit about your personal life. They only care about what you're doing for them. And I'm doing nothing for them. I'm supposed to be saving lives, instead I'm just tossing myself from high-rises.
Do you see any relevance here? I don't. Besides, you're only reading this for my own misery.
Right?
No?
I'm really dumb.