And it feels like you no one cares. No one notices you. You are imperfect. You won’t ever be noticed. You mean nothing. You will never be good enough. That’s what it does. It eats away your mind. Your confidence. Your feelings. You feel nothing. You mean nothing to society. You are never noticed. Or are you? Maybe you are. You might have that sense of hope that someone notices you. But do they? No. No one does because no one seems to reach out to you. Where is your help? You need someone, but there really is no one. Or maybe you don’t want help. Maybe you want to end the suffering. Will it ever go away? You think it won’t but you still hold onto that little piece of hope. Why? Because it’s all you have and all you will ever have. Hope. What is hope? Do you even still have hope? You may say you do, but really, do you? Maybe you did give up. Maybe you’re ready for the next and final stop. Will you be accepted there? Will you go to the place you want to go? Heaven. Will you be allowed to go in? Hopefully… There. There is hope. But hope in the wrong thing? You wish something would go right in your life. Maybe you were not meant to be here. You were put on the wrong planet. You took the wrong path. A single detour and you end up here. The wrong planet. Where you are not wanted or needed. Somewhere out there is your home. But it’s not here. It can’t be here. Why would you be placed somewhere you don’t belong? A place that is failing its purpose for life. A place you were born to die. Earth.