Not what you think,
Not what you feel,
Not what you know.
It doesn't matter.
Because you don't matter.
You're just someone's towel.
You say you'd be there for them,
But you feel like they fail to do the same.
Start cutting people loose, because that's all you'd rather do.
You're too stupid to know what to do.
You're too lazy to do anything.
Nobody cares what you think.
Why? It's simple.
Everyone else knows how to enjoy merriment.
They're off enjoying themselves.
They're off chasing people they really care about.
They have their own to worry about.
But look at you! What are you doing?
You're rolling around in ‘MUH DEPRESSION!’
You're begging for attention.
Shame on you.
You should shut the fuck up,
Because no body cares.
You ARE alone. No one wants to hear your shit.
No one can help you, so it's best to just goddamn deal with it.
Dear reader, if you have gotten this far
This isn't a message to you.
This is a message for myself.
That's right. I've wasted