This Hell
A/N: Whoo...Dunno where this came from...

I wanna escape this hell I'm in.
It fills me with so much frustration.
It's so f*ck!ng demanding
with all these d@mn expectations.

I carry the burden
of all those around me.
Their tears, their pain,
every ounce of their suffering.

But whose shoulder do I get to cry on
when the weight becomes too unbearable?
Who is it that I get to lean on
when my bones start cracking,
when my ribs start caving in?

Nobody, that's who.
I'm alone in this mess.
I help others, keep them happy,
and I'm the one left in distress.

No one realizes how much I give them,
and they have the balls to call me a cold-hearted b!tch?
Well you wait and see.
I'll show you how it feels to be without me.

Your world will be a lot colder, crueler.
Yeah, you'll feel your own bones snappin',
feel the air forced out of your own lungs.
Without me, everything will be as it had been.

So before you go start disrespecting me,
treating me like low-life scum,
don't forget who was there for you all those times...
Yeah, it was me, you @ss.

I was the one.


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