Where To Start?

Look Into The Glass. Frown. Look Upon The Surface. Cringe. Fall To The Debris. Defeated.
This Is The Morning. The Beginnings Of Sweet Rays Of Daylight Upon An Undeserving World.
Why Did I Get Placed With This Curse? Why Me? Why This Person? God Got Lazy.
For Years I Told Myself I'd Make It Better Than Just The Fallout. I Was Wrong.
I Am The Fallout.
I Am The Wasted.
The Unwanted.
The Unneeded.
Cursing Myself I Turn With Crimson Eyes To The Skies.
Come And Save This Soul Tonight.