Language is scary when over-analysed

Every word that I say seems far too contrived

What are your intentions? I’m ashamed by mine

When I’m thinking too much, I realise I’m unkind

Pretend that I’m nicer than I’ll ever be

I am selfish and deluded, enjoy my hypocrisy

Complain that I’m bored, when being bored is a privilege

Act like I’m suffering, there’s no suffering in this

First world problems, they breed in my head

Ethical contradictions between my actions and what I’ve said

I should just shut my mouth as evidence piles against me

That I’m so much worse than I think, exposed as a phoney

I am shit, I am shit

Nuh nuh nur nur, fucking dick

I am shit, I am shit

Nuh nur nuh nur, nuh, nuh

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