10 March 2013
I don't think I can do this anymore. I'm too weak to pick myself up off the floor. Your words pierce my heart like a knife, I've got too much on my plate, I can't deal with this strife.
So if you see me in the hallway with my head down low, Just know that because of you, I've lost my soul. If you see me smiling, remember that it's not real, I'm not angry, just numb, I've lost my will to feel.
Im tired of trying. This is the end. I'm forfeiting, quitting. Congratulations, you win.
Forfeiting • Opuss № I