I've lost count how many days I wasted away since the incident.
Granted,
Obstinate and I,
We go hand in hand.
Egotism and I,
We are one of the same.
But it is not like I did not try.
I did.
They did not accept.
What else should I do,
If people did not accept?
I've lost count on how many times,
I wished I could disappear.
I've lost count on how many times,
I wished I was dead.
I had not left my bed,
Only for trivial things.
I stopped caring for anyone,
And stopped caring for my own.
The inevitability of being hurt,
They pretty much what I am.
I am just so done.
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