I know who I am.
But I'll deny it,
Being
A liar
A thief
A selfish woman
With a heart that belongs only to herself
I hate myself
I play
With minds
Hearts....
So willing
So hopeful
And I'm remorseless!
I don't care.
I give a damn
Deep down, I don't even care for me.
So why care for others?
Pointless, utterly pointless.
I'm only fit for hell
And I want no sympathy,
Just some apathy,
If I could get some..
Maybe
Just maybe
I can stop hurting everything.