Fuck Myself

You find that every usual thing in your life's just not worth it anymore

Is that a problem?

You feel ready to leave

But the feeling is old
You felt that thing

Before (remember?)

And still
You keep that thing

Either when you had not got a chance, or the opposite

You free to life
You free to leave

Nothing more
Nothing less

Just remember

You find that every usual thing in your life's just not worth it anymore