Useless.

I can't believe it. I've finally detached myself from that relationship, but I feel worse right now. I'm even having thoughts like, why was I even born? My brother's having problems, I can't get to know someone new without getting shit from other people, and my grades suck like hell. I'm 21, but I'm still a kid. I feel like I can't do anything right! Seriously. God should just let me die.