Gloomy thinking urge the tears to roll down.
Fight them back,please.
Awkward by life and living.
Awful nerves, how could I be?
No longer to be......
Seeming and being always not the one.
Pretend that I am,actually I'm not.
Do so.
I used to be fine.
Ya,I used to be fine.
A loser, an idiot,that was who I am and what I am.
I surrender......