The truth is...
I'm not easy to love.

I bend and break easily.
Sometimes I'm much too loud.
Sometimes I'm much too quiet.
Sometimes I'm quick to anger.
Sometime's I'm quick to react.
Sometimes I'm not enough,
and sometimes I'm too much.
Sometimes I say things I don't mean,
and sometimes I mean things I shouldn't feel.
Most times I'm paranoid of the things I fear.
All the time, I hate these things...