I don't know anymore.

I don't what's happening to me.

Sometimes i wonder, am i possessed or something ? Cos i don't feel me anymore.
But sometimes i just want to just disappear. Sometimes, i just want to die.

I guess, life would be happier for people without me in their lives.  
Yeah, it will, my parents has one less mouth to feed. My friends, well, i think life would be easier.

I don't know, sometimes, i just want to end it.

But there's one thing stopping me.

It's him.