I Hate Life

Well I embark on the looong journey home and I expect to be locked out because she is that petty. I really do hate my life and hope a car will hit me on my way home. This isn't depression or suicidal thoughts, its more I am tired. I am just tired! I need an escape and I just want someone to have mercy and just allow me that one moment of letting loose. I am emotionally and physically exhausted. Let me rest!