Is It Possible to Quit Life?

Does that even make sense? Maybe it’s the devil trying to lead me astray, but sometimes I feel like I’m just living my life in vain. Is it even worth living? Why are we living for? Sometimes the same ol’ routine just doesn’t seem to advance anywhere. My soul is so tired, I don’t think I can fight any more. Yet part of me still determines to make it. It’s that tiny bit of light that wants to break free. But I ponder on whether I should let it out or just suppress it. I’m too tired, I don’t want to think any more. I’m not a quitter, but I want to quit life right now. It’s taking everything out of me. I don’t think I can go on any more…