I'm not sad; I'm disappointed and angry.
I don't blame anyone because,
I don't blame anyone because,
if there's any fault, it's mine.
Everyone else is always right,
and I'm the one who's wrong.
If someone does something wrong,
it's not necessarily the person who was wrong who apologizes—it's the person they think was wrong.
So, am I really the one at fault?
I can't do this anymore.
I feel like I want to throw anything in front of me.
I feel like I want to throw anything in front of me.