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I wake up in the morning,
I wake up and go thinking,
Was this day worth it?
Will I going to be worth it?
I hope I'm gonna enjoy life
But every time I wake up,
I don't like to live my life
Waking up is giving up
I am tired of fake happiness
I am tired drown in loneliness
Crying again and again for nothing
Even I did my best at everything
I am not worth it because I am me
People don't accept you being you
In the end, they have all judged you
No one is disagree with "being me"
It is just our own society