There must be something wrong with me.
Even a million reasons are excuses. At the end of the day, it's actually because you're better off without me.
I'm so sick and tired of all these bullshit. If only I can switch off my feelings and emotions; I'll be living a better life.
There must be reasons why I feel and think this way. Sensitive and paranoid ain't them, by the way.
Must be me.
