Why is it always my problem? Why is it always me that's picked on? Is it wrong for me to use whatever that belongs to me?
Sometimes I wonder why you're throwing fits of anger at me. Like, seriously. What about them two? What about them?
They consume more than i do. They use more than i do, what belongs to you.
So what are they?
I really wonder sometimes. Maybe being away all the time isn't so bad after all. At least i know I'm spare from the anger and rejection i face whenever you start throwing tantrums and fits at me.
I wish I'm more worthy. You all make me feel this way. It's you all out there.
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