Anger is raging inside.
I'd like to rip my skin off.
No time for me.
Always something that needs to be done.
What's the fucking point anymore?
It's just shit followed by more shit.
Day in, day out, struggling to get by.
In pain, tired, but no one cares.
They expect the same of me.
If this is what life will be,
I'd rather just die.
I just can't keep up.
And I'm so fucking tired of trying.