F**ked up.
It's all weighing on my shoulder.
My bones are about to break.
I am about to collapse.
No one knows my pain.
Maybe i am just taking it upon myself.
My burden no one to share.
I want it to stop.
Why do i have to wear a mask.Like Batman.
No mask Just me and myself.
It makes me sick.
Realising it's only the beginning
this is what i have to do.
To put on a front.
I don't have a choice.
I am stucked.
Fked up.
Alone.
Some days i feel like shit.
some days i wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"
Worries is all i have.
I feel f**ked up right now.