The poem is good, and I like it, probably cuz those are the same things that run through my head about 20 times a day, minus the im not sorry bits cuz im actually sorry that the people who met me did meat me, cuz now they have that lousy memory of seeing me for the first time.
But enough about the poem for now that bit in your comments, you stressed try more, rather then kill yourself. Whats going to stop you from turning that try into an accomplishment? Something like that makes you a better person in the end cuz you turn into a nice person, you treat everybody kindly, letting them enjoy their life. But it only makes you a better person if you over come it.
Fear not, all angels go to their home eventually. But why not stay in our place awhile longer. You should not be so hasty

the consequinces of killing yourself are much more severe than dying naturally!