If I were to drop dead right now, would you miss me?
I would not.
What is there to miss.
You do not like me now, and most importantly I do not like me.
I have no love, and I have none to give.
My time is not valuable, and lately I have not been feeling worthy.
I think it is best for me to go.
Do not cry.
It is not like you were going to do it anyway.
I will not be there to help you wipe them up.
Those tears would not be for me.
They would be for things you need from me.
It is my time to go, so please let me.
My heart is no longer beating, and I do not have the strength to keep this up.
This is it!
The final goodbye.
Where I will go, no one knows.
Just know this house is no longer my home.