Break myself every day, no matter what they say

I'm tired, of fighting, my friends.
Find the worst way, to put me in my grave,
I'm tired, of hurting, my friends.
I'm tired of starting loose ends.
I'm tired of hating the trends, and
I'm thinking about going away forever, again

  Max the Rat

Idk if this is a poem, a song. But I agree..

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