I don't feel like I can live
I'm a truant middle school student.
Suddenly, when I look at myself objectively, I'm worried that I'm really the kind of person I can live in the future. Then, they think about various possibilities and various paths, and in the end, they always settle down to the conclusion that “after all, I'm not suited to live.”
I really don't have anything. My grades aren't that good either. I don't have the mental strength or communication ability to get involved with people, and I don't have the patience to work steadily, and since I haven't moved properly from home, I don't have physical strength. And above all, they use the suffering they feel as a shield to try to justify their lazy lifestyle.
Now that I'm a child, I'm in a “position to be protected,” so I can still indulge in the kindness of the environment. I can bite my parent's shin. But it's about time we have to think not only about what's in front of us, but also about the future. High school guides are also coming, and we have to look to the future, even if vaguely. Even though it's such a time, it's really pathetic and disgusting that I can only stand in the same place forever and watch my classmates overcome hurdles while suffering.
Nor do they have special skills. I can't do my best either. Exonerate the pain you're feeling. Is there really a way for such people to survive in the present age, which is also called a stressful society?
There are times when teachers encourage me, saying, “I'm still in middle school, so it's too early to give up on life.” In fact, I believed that until a while ago. But as a matter of fact, I'm not suited to live. After I realized that, I couldn't imagine the future I was living in, even when I became an adult.
I don't have the courage to die, and I'm sure I'll continue to live laid-back from now on while lamenting that I want to disappear. If you're obsessed with living a life that only bothers you, you want to be someone who can help you at least just a little bit. I don't understand the meaning of being born anymore. I am simply so sorry for my parents, teachers, relatives, classmates, and friends.
