Release at Last

Hello, I want you to be me, I need you to put yourself in my shoes. It's my time to be heard; I'm so sick and tired of being sick and tired. Anyone can be me I am a nameless and genderless being. Watch me as I slowly fall apart and lose myself and all touch with reality. Then let me know when I was at the point of no return and had my faith sealed. These are my journal entries and messages I’ve sent and received when I was reaching my breaking point and the only thing that could save me was releasing all this anger out into my journal and I finally felt heard. Not every story has a happy ending such as this story but it felt fitting as I feel my life will end in unhappiness. This writing is my release at last.