I’m getting used and lose it.
(Part II of I'm getting used to it)
I’m getting used and lose it.
I lose all the setbacks.
I lose all the shame.
I lose all of the hiding.
I lose all of the tears.
I lose all of the silence.
I lose all of the pain, when
I lose on playing this game.
Where failure is the name and I never be the same.
Because I’m tired of being a loser.
I’m tired of being such a wreck.
I’m tired of being nothing.
I’m tired of being no one.
Where I’m glad I do exists and wish someone will recognize me.
‘Coz I’m tired of all this mess.
I’m tired and so I tried to get better.
—Amarie Naime
