**** all you who rush to judge me
When you all don't even know me
**** all of you doubters out there
And those who just pretend to care
**** all you god **** hypocrites
With your intentions counterfeit
**** you, you're really not my friend
When you back stab me in the end
**** you who play with my feelings
Could care less for my well being
**** this world I'm so sick of it
And the bullies who control it
So **** you and your little lies
Now here is my final reprise
**** all you who rush to judge me
You don't even ******* know me!
Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 1:39 AM UTC
**** all you who rush to judge me
When you all don't even know me
**** all of you doubters out there
And those who just pretend to care
**** all you god **** hypocrites
With your intentions counterfeit
**** you, you're really not my friend
When you back stab me in the end
**** you who play with my feelings
Could care less for my well being
**** this world I'm so sick of it
And the bullies who control it
So **** you and your little lies
Now here is my final reprise
**** all you who rush to judge me
You don't even ******* know me!
A poem written after constantly being rejected and or backstabbed
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