Maybe they hate me
mad because they couldn't break me
mad because they couldn't date me
because they couldn't make me
do any and everything they said
but I wouldn't be caught dead
let alone alive
see I don't need them to survive
still they wanted me to believe in their lies
as if to say without them I couldn't rise
all I can say is SURPRISE
guess who's back again
with the passion they said I was lacking in
thought to myself maybe I should pack it in
on second thought I'm a maniac
I should attack again
so that's exactly what I've done
they were expecting me to run
expecting me to grovel
maybe write in my journal
but instead I'm writing a novel
I'll have a story to tell
about how they kept on talking
and how I've been through hell
but my feet kept on walking
right now I'm still going through hell
sure it's a little hot
but I think I'm doing quite well
I'm truly sorry if they're not
and they're not
which doesn't shock me
maybe they'll learn not to mock me
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