to me. to you. to all of you.

beat me. just keep throwing your insults. but tell me this, when will it be enough? when will you realized that you've gone to far. is it when i have nothing left to give. when my mind becomes consumed with everything youve said about me that i cant breathe. or is when the world has stop giving me something to look forward to and i walk around like a lifeless skeleton.
when will you realized you are responsible for what you've done to me? when will your laughter stop ringing in my ears, and i no longer hear those hateful words every time i enter a room?
what have i done? to you or to myself? when did it become so worth your while to isolate me? why is it that we are not humane, but still humans?