April 20 1999... Arrived at Columbine.. Too late.. No going back now.. I was once a little boy who wanted happiness and enjoy life.. but that could never happen.. Goodbye life.. Goodbye all the dreams, goals & future.. goodbye hope, goodbye what could have been.. good bye.. there's nothing for me in this world.. this world isn't for me.. I don't belong here, I never have.. I never would be happy.. I would just be lying to myself my whole life.. my life is confusing and meaningless. I see people having fun, enjoying their lives, something I can never do.. nobody ever noticed me, they never liked me, they made that very clear.. I'm a lonely tormented soul, lost.. there is nobody for me out here.. ... goodbye - Dylan Klebold.
