The tittle says it all.

I can't anymore, I just can't.

I'm worthless. Useless. Stupid. Ugly. I don't deserve to live.

I wanted to cut, but my scissor doesn't want to coperate and I don't know where are the razors.

My life is so messed up, I cried two hours straight.

I can't anymore.

I'm sorry.

I know you don't care. Be honest.