My puerile mentality. My nurtured mindset. My self inflicted injuries.

I don't see how I'm going to pick myself up. I don't know how.

Why can't people cry for me? Because it's so disgusting and sickening. It reflects upon myself too.

It may seem minor to people. People may put it across like it's no big deal.

Not the case for me.

Like I said, I don't know how to overwrite people. Yet people know how to overwrite others.

So it's no big deal to them. It's such a big deal for me.

Shut the fuck up, Kai Sheng.