Hurt.

That's how I am and that's what I am...

Why.

Grind to the stone and trampled on...

Yes.

I complained... too much till it's ringing...

But.

Who cares? who bothers?

Life.

Horrible, hateful... spiteful... just name it...

Care.

Nothing does. what does? why bother?

Lost.

Yeh, I'm lost but neither do I want to look for myself...

Coz.

I just can't be found anymore.

Like.

You think you like me? Well, I don't think so...

Who.

Ya, who does anyway?

Shit.

Yah, DXXX HOLY SHIT... what the heck?

Respect.

Ya, respect me pls... I'm a person too... not just any1

And.

Maybe it's time to let go...