why the f–k are you crying?
i dont know.
not lonley, but too hopeless and much work to do to live
i can’t help it but to think about all the sh-t i gotta do to live
thinking about a sh-t life. what else to do just to f–king live
thinking about others. what else to do to let them live
“i hate myself, and i hate my coincidences”
i hate my failure to succeed… i hate how i became just another sh-t in life
wtf is that
i cannot be . but i’m good at NOTHING
how the f–k can i get off this trap,
f–king hated school to death.. work till you die…sh-t we need to rest. f–k this work am I going to hell.. tired as f–k.
hate my failure.. and everything i do for my success… but i’m just another brick in the wall. the wall of dirt
but i’m not soulless. i wish others were unconscious so i’d start not care about them.
local sh-t, i’ll never be interested in. isolated i will ever be..
lonely.. with many others, only selfishness and bad thoughts on top of our heads.
cant .. cant breath because of it. cant