Why does my blood still boil?
Why can't I kill off this feeble side of me?
Why do I remain a useless burden to everyone I know?
Why hadn't I asked that day?
Why can't I focus on anything in my life?
Why does everything that seem right always end up wrong?
Why am I so naive and easily deceived?
Why do I let myself get toyed around time and time again?
Why did I let myself spiral years back to the depressing state that I'm in now?
So many questions, never any answer. I'm just so useless.
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