how fo i feel?
someone told me they are gonna commit suside cuz i don't love them.
i feel that i don't deserve to look at even a bird, for the bird is more greater then i, the grass, and trees. Even the mighty worm that crawls determindly, i shouldn't glance at, i might make them upset.

I feel so mean, and bad and horrible and sad and yucky and horribly low. What right has he to decide to die beacuse of I?