There is no point to living

The title says it all. There is no meaning to life. We are born, we live, we die, and thats it. Why even bother with the living part and just skip to the end? Why do we even bother living if we are all going to die? If you havent figured it out already, I have severe depression. I hate my god damn life! Im sick and tired of waking up every morning only to go through the pain and misery of life!! Why havent I killed myself yet? Why dont I right now? The answer to both of those questions is because Im a pussy! Im a loser, a screw up, a black sheep among white sheep, a glitch in the system. I see the world for what it truly is; a messed up, cruel, miserable place that gives to some and takes from others. And I want out of it!!