I'm to tired to deal with all this want to relapse and disappear, I'm fed up and hurting. I can't do anything right without people wineing at me

why won't people love me and care about me. What do I keep doing wrong. I hate me, I don't want to be me. I'm safe but I don't want to exist. Trying not to cry yet it's getting harder and harder. It's all too much. I'm falling apart and have no one to help me. I burden all my friends. I can't trust or rely on anyone. It's too much, it's all too much to cope with. I don't want to be me. I just need this shit to end. I need my past to go back to being hidden away forever. I wish I wasn't a girl. I want to feel like me yet I just feel like an intruder. I have no one. I loose everyone. I'm just the therapist friend. I have 100 Snapchat messages that I haven't opened or replied too. I have 65 WhatsApp messages that I've ignored. I have 5 messages on here. I want someone to support me but I don't want to talk to anyone. I want to be alone but I don't want to be alone.
I want to walk for miles in the countryside alone until there's no where else to walk to. I want to blast music and scream. I wish I didn't have family. I wish I had friends that I wasn't just the therapist too. I'm to tired for this. It's too much. I have to live yet it feels like I'm being tortured. I'm back to feeling unwell again physically and mentally. All I do is ruin people's lives. I'm better off dead and alone....but still I'm safe

If you read to the end then sorry for burdening...