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Eat shit and bark at the moon, Bitch
Hell no, I'm NOT doing that assignment
You can hold that up to your ass in front of some other student and see if they bite
But, just know I'm not going to
And stop asking me why
Why would I know, I'm just a teenager
No, get off your knees stop begging and pleading, and wipe your mouth
Because I'm done
Take your stank breath ass outta my face, I'm not going to kiss your boo boo
Just to make you feel all better
Don't you fucking cry because your mom isn't around
And yes I do know why I curse excessively, because I don't know the words to say what I mean non-violently, because you failed at your fucking job, and you better not fucking take that shit out on me
I'm no silver platter
And you're just an appetizer
You don't even compare to the load you've got on your chest
Just to sum up
Fuck you, because I'm hungry
Fuck you because I'm stressed
Fuck you, because I feel like no one likes me today
Fuck you because there's no other way for you to grab my attention
Which I would never give to you because you would never want to give it back
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