I’m getting used to it.
I’m getting used to all of this setback.
I’m getting used of being such a shame.
I’m getting used of hiding.
I’m getting used of the tears.
I’m getting used of the silence.
I’m getting used of the pain.
I’m getting used of playing this game.
Where failure is the name and I’m the top of this game.
I’m getting used of being a loser.
I’m getting used of being such a wreck.
I’m getting used of being nothing.
I’m getting used of being no one.
Where I wish I don’t even exist andI wish someone everyone’s never met.
‘Coz I’m getting used to it.
I’m getting used and lose it.
— Amarie NaimeNote: I create this one out of boredom way back college years. So, yeah its a bit off. But I'll leave it that way.
