Call me naive
Call me entitled
Call me a useless and self centered child

Say that I'm worthless
That I look like a *****
Call me a *****, hurt me like no one before

Tell me I'm ******* up
That I'm unwanted trash
Throw your best punch, metaphorical belt for a lash

Show me your dark side
Give me your worst
Disrespect me like you must think I deserve

I hear all this poison
Seeping in through my ears
It feeds my self loathing and my nightmarish fears

You see the dark circles
Stuck just under my eyes
From long restless nights and stifling cries

Yet, I'm still standing
Not sure how or why
But if I came this far, there's a plan for my life