I Hate Life

Sometimes I want to disappear from this world. I’m not a necessity; I’m a burden to others. The only time people want me is when they need something - be it companionship, time, someone to talk to...etc. People who only miss me are the ones who gain benefit from me... but when i need someone to talk to, they become angry and utterly impatient. I’m tired of living in this world and i feel monumentally selfish saying that.