Nobody Wants You Here

Sun, 09/25/2016 - 22:20 -- CH

You

don’t have the right to tell me what

I can

OR can’t do.

You.

Don’t have the right to judge.

OR CALL me pretentious

Because lord knows,

it’s you

spitting and scratching

like some bitter hag,

always looking to tear others

ME down.

Nobody wants.

You here.

IF you’re looking

for some

VALIDATION

or approval.

You’re nothing to us,

least of all

Me.

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