It was a piece of cake, right?
(discontinued)
Actually, it was all my fault.
Yes, it is indeed mine.
I assumed.
I trusted.
I open myself up.
I cling-ed easily.
I expressed a lot.
I was weak.
I was annoying.
I was serious.
I was hoping.
I was blinded.
I didn't see any of that.
I was too positive.
I was so wrong.
I was impulsive.
I was pushy.
I was waiting too.
I was patient.
I was too submissive.
I was direct.
I was insignificant.
I was really a nothing.
I was irritating.
I felt sympathetic-ed.
I felt ranged.
I felt dumb.
I felt useless.
I felt granted.
I felt stupid.
I am stupid.
I am numb.
I am hopeless.
I am pitiful.
I am impatient really.
I am pointless.
I want sleep.
I want life.
I want to stay here.
I want to be alone.
"Go and take your sympathy with you,
I don't need it, I never did.
I can make it on my own."
