I want to die
I want to die.
I don't understand it anymore.
Saying I don't understand is a story about stopping thinking, so I have to do something myself, but I can't do it anymore. I'm very sorry for the inconvenience.
It's no good to throw away all comics, DVDs, etc., stop playing games at all, stop Twitter and even put access restrictions on them, or turn off the line and lose contact with all of your friends.
I have to study the whole time I'm awake. If you don't do that, it's trash. It's a pig. It's not human.
Despite all my ingenuity, I haven't been able to study for a long time. 11 or 12 hours at most.
The teacher says that someone is not human. It seems that he is a person with a low score. I'm sure my teacher is deliberately misleading my score. There is no doubt that the real score will be told someday and they will be told never to come back.
I don't have anything.
I'm not qualified to speak because I don't have anything.
It seems like I was an idiot who misunderstood and thought that there were good points in the past.
I can't speak for fear that if I open my mouth, I might exaggerate myself.
Nobody wants me.
It's annoying just being there.
At the bottom of their hearts, I think everyone who talks to me thinks I'm the most stupid in the world, smart, and uninteresting.
It's scary just to have people sitting next to me in the study room.
I'm sorry I'm next to you.
Incidentally, I think people think it's stupid here too.
I can't watch TV because I'm afraid to stop thinking.
Even when I'm talking to my parents, it's not a conversation.
My parents say they used to be cheerful.
I can't see anything about me.
I don't have my own room, and there's no privacy.
So there's no “me.”
I feel like I'm being watched all the time.
I don't want to hear my parents fight either.
I also don't want to watch my parents watching TV all the time.
I did my best to keep my parents from getting angry, and I couldn't say anything I wanted to say.
It's a story about saying it after becoming independent.
I'm trash that shouldn't be alive.
A human being can't do it.
It's not worth anything.
Sorry to all the babies around the world.
Even if I eat a lot because I think it's at least just my appearance, I will gain weight if I increase my study time. I don't want to be a pig.
I don't have the confidence to go ahead anymore.
I'm just thinking about where I'm going to jump tomorrow.
It's painful.
Please help.
I'm sorry for just thinking about myself.
