I Give Up




I've tried to cater,
to all their needs.

Make them all so happy,
do just what they please.

They just came and used me up,
so I said "screw this shit."

So I declared that I was me,
no more of doing what they please.

Now I listen to my own thoughts,
it isn't nearly as fun as you'd think.

It's a little lonely in this place,
I'm not giving up.

Eventually they'll come to me,
or I will die alone.