I'm getting ahead of myself I know. I'm sorry, but that's how it happens. My mind is a bunch of mumbled up thoughts, But is that really my fault? Well to you everything is my fault. I forgot. I forgot that you don't care. I forgot that you have things to do. Better things. I forgot that I'm not good enough for you. I forgot that this is dragging you down too. I forgot that this is too much for you to handle. I forgot that you don't understand. I forgot that you don't care what happens. I forgot that to you, I'm over exaggerating. Well I really have to admit something. I didn't forget. I couldn't. Everything you said burned into my skin, Burned into my thoughts. It went so deep, your thoughts became mine. Soon i began to realize. I realized that I am over exaggerating. I realized that I'm not good enough. I realized that I am a burden. I realized that no one cares. And most importantly, I realized that I'm done.