You told me what to do.
I don't want to.
You told me about you.
I don't care.

You think I'm going to listen,
As if I'm your little pet.
Walk away before I get to ten.
I'll break you I swear; I'm better than you.

I refuse to talk to you, tell you my life.
Say all you want, not my money.
You ask, "What do you do, when you see a knife?"
You get nothing from me. But know, it's not "cut."

You'll never win, but you don't know that.
I think it's funny, to see you squirm.
To me, you're just another up to bat.
Really, it's not me who needs your "help."

Want to know me?
Go to my school.
See how abusive they all can be.
It's power play; I've already overcome you.

You can tell me what you've done,
Little stories amuse me.
While this lasts, it'll be fun,
But hurry, time's almost up.

Now you still don't know how I feel,
It's pressure for mere interest.
So, what's the big deal?
Why am I here? I don't need you. Like I said, it's you who needs help.