2 Don’t say you think I’m weird

Don’t tell me I have no life

You have no right to say that

You don’t even know me

If you claim I have no life

Why the hell am I breathing.

So many different personalities

Which side of me should I be?

Should I be the cranky bitch?

Or the happy loser who doesn’t give a shit about what you think

Maybe the pompous intellect

Can’t figure out who I am

What kind of person I should be

Should I be the one doing all the work?

The one letting asses seize my hard earned credit

Making me seem less remarkable than they take me for

When I refuse

That doesn’t make me unjust

Or does it, I don’t know

Will I let them berate me for their own stupidity?

What a humdrum, lazy youth this world has created

Do I have a life, you ask

I’m not sure, you tell me

A/N: hey I hope u enjoyed that. Sorry if it contradicted itself, but that’s just the way I think. I’m out…byez

Cursing compliments of influence by fookie n cinamindy