• I need a break.

  I need to scream.

  My head is throbbing.

  It needs to cease.

  This weight that I bury.

  I should fucking carry.

  But goddammit I'm sick.

  Of explaining myself.

  I do not have friends.

  I only have stress.

  This hate in my chest.

  And my life seems a mess.

  So fuck what I'm told.

  I know that I'm stong.

  I don't give a shit.

  I'm pissed and you're wrong.

  So fuck what they say.

  And fuck what I don't.

  I don't need a soul.

  Especially yours.

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