Why am i here

I woke up today and surprised myself i just knew it was then end lastnight. Saw no bright lights, nothin but the end now i gotta begin again. I bought a new dress and some new shoes trynna change up my look hoping that will get someone to look. Bought some cute pjs, went to a party, got drunk said ayeee all night still no one there in sight. I partied more and more the weeks to come til i couldnt party anymore til finally my body said dont walk out that door. I havent fixed my hair, my nails are brittle, i smile only just a little, no shopping to do, no therapy shoes, jus days of silence and solitude. I cry myself to slp cuz no really cares all they want is to be nosey. I awake with swollen eyes and a puffy face and work everyday wishing to leave this place. Whats the point of living anymore i ask daily? Well whats the point? Can someone tell me? The voices keep telling me to do it and lately i been in tune with them. But how i ask? Pills they say and one day soon i might jus say ok! No one will really miss me i mean no one needs me here so whats the point of staying if im not happy here. I feel like im drowning with no way up, do i want help maybe. Maybe not. I found my knife, its in my pocket, if i cut my arm will this pain take the place of this other pain or will it be jus as bad idk, i think ill try it and see. I woke up this morning nd i was surprised to see me

Father

A father is a protector, a guide, a wise man who knows from the time of conception, to the time of his unknown demise, he is to be the example his children shall see. No laziness abides him, no bitterness befalls him. He is a proud man of all his children no matter how far they should go. He has dreams for his childrens and kind words to say to them. He builds them up, never tears them down encouraging them every step of the way. He is a Godly man, following God's word taking care of his family in every way possible. From the bath time, to the feeding time, to the sports days, to the dance recitals he is there and present. He may miss a few activities due to unforeseen circumstances but let it be known his heart is to always be there for his kids. From her first breath, to her crossing that stage to her finding her self and her boaz finding her, he is there for her never selfish always selfless and willing to give his all. From finding out its a boy, to watching him shoot his first basket, to teaching him how to treat a woman, to sending him off into the world to become a better man he is always there. A fathers job is never done, he leaves a legacy behind for his kids to follow and keep his name alive. Well into his years his kids may never know just how deep and strong a fathers love may go. So to you fathers around the world, stand tall in your children's life, you are the first example they see on how a man should be, some good, some bad but remember they do see. You can buy your kids the world and they'll want the moon too but the time you spend and what you instill in them is better than any dollar amount you spent. So father's I salute you and thank you for all you do. And to my dad you're the best an example for the rest!