I hate myself.
I hurt myself.
I'm sad for weeks,
No one can tell.
I don't know what I feel.
I feel nothing.
And want to feel something.
I only so with you,
That's good and bad.
A battle inside my head.
No idea who will win.
For good,
Or for evil?
Even I don't know.
But maybe it's for the best.
~I'm nothing.
