I am a mess. A chaos. A burden.
I can’t fit anywhere but
I am just another girl.
I feel alone but not special at all.
Well, to be honest,
I don’t even know what I feel.
I just wanna give up on everything.
I can’t stand myself,
and I know most of the people
around me can’t do it either.
Is this normal or am I being selfish? — Me at midnight, every fucking night.