For all the times I didn't want to offend....

Fuck you.

You've made me pessimistic,
Realistic,
Shut me down,
Don't try to fix it.

I'm going mad,
You haven't had
Any hell like me before.

You whisper behind my back
And as a matter of fact,
You're the reason I find my smile hard to come.

So just shut up,
I hear your gossip,
Leave me be,
And grow up.

Fuck you.