I'm defeated.
I'm tired.
I'm tired of all your stupid shit.
I'm tired of putting everything down for you.
I'm tired of caring.
I'm sick of everything.
You with your stories, but you can't be bothered to stop and hear mine.
You with your achievements, but you can't seem to celebrate mine.
You with your new things shunning it to the fucking world.
You just expecting me to be there, when you are rarely there for me.
I'm tired of it all.