I Am No One

	Every ****ing day, I have to deal with the pressure I put on
	myself, to outdo myself. But I can’t ask for help, I can’t admit I’m weak. I’m
	going back on my words, I’m going back on who I used to be. I can’t take it
	anymore. Every day I wage a war on myself because I’d rather die than let this
	win over me. I can’t let this win over me. How can I be expected to help anyone
	else, when I can’t even help myself? Call me a hypocrite and I’ll be the first
	one to agree. I am no longer the prophet I once claimed to be. I’m stuck
	between trying to find where I stand, and what it is I stand for. I am no one.

	Every ing day, I have to deal with the pressure I put on
	myself, to outdo myself. But I can' t ask for help, I can' t admit I' m weak. I' m
	going back on my words, I' m going back on who I used to be. I can' t take it
	anymore. Every day I wage a war on myself because I' d rather die than let this
	win over me. I can' t let this win over me. How can I be expected to help anyone
	else, when I can' t even help myself? Call me a hypocrite and I' ll be the first
	one to agree. I am no longer the prophet I once claimed to be. I' m stuck
	between trying to find where I stand, and what it is I stand for. I am no one.