i’m uncomfortable with myself,
and your put-downs just do not help.
the outcome is i feel like shit.
don’t you know when to quit?
and i am not doing alright...
i always end up feeling bad.
so why don’t you get off my back?
if i knew that this is what friends were for,
i’d never made any.
none of this makes sense,
they don’t support me because they’re too busy judging.
it’s all so unimportant.