I believe it's no hope. Convince me otherwise.

I have no skill,talent, or desire. I have zero dollars to my name and I am on the brink of homelessness. My depression has low-key came back and I'm so over life. I don't have the mental stamina or physical energy to want to try. I shun my family and everyone away. I'm making last efforts in my life right now. This is terrible. I wish I ran across my killer everyday. Other than driving trucks or being in the military, I don't see a future really. My sorry family pressuring me. Grudges from the past. It's pissy here. What a bummer.