Have I expressed myself enough to you?
Have I gave you enough of my vulnerable side to see?
You say I am too mean,
Too crude,
And too rude.
What do you know?
I am me,
That’s all you can see.
Sarah’s my name,
But it’s just a name.
It doesn’t make me who I am.
My attitude is just a game,
But you don’t wanna play.
You run from me,
You say horrible things about me,
And I fire the fire back in your face.
You fucking deserve it.
You don’t deserve the attention you get from me.
It’s just a wonder wall of things.
You can say I am wrong,
You can say I am crude,
But who are you to judge what you can not see?
For I am me,
What more do you want to see?