It just angers me so much
that you can't say it to my face
how you think
i am a totally disgrace
you b!tch about me and Dis me
to each other, so discreet
and then you're so friendly
every time we meet
you say I look for attention
and man this cuts me deep
no pun intended there
but your comments make me weep
you resent me for my choices
and you don't fail to suggest
that i talk about it too much
and i shouldn't have confessed
you moan when you see my scars
and you moan when you don't
make up you mind damn it
i can show you them, but i won't
you say you care,
but thats a load of bull
and Dis me and hate me
when we're at school
so many emotions
running through my veins
but mainly anger
hurt and pain
i just cant believe you did that
you don't care for me
there's so much favouritism
u just cant see me!
