Stuck Up Individuals
We all have problems
So who are you to come at me
Did you ever think that there could be a possibility that i understand
In spite of what you have come to "know"
We are the same, having a bad day
Please walk around as if you're the best because they told you so
Then look down on the people who might actualy have real value
Give me your look of disapproval
Make me feel uncomfortable,make me squirm
If only it worked
But you see, being me
I could care less
You're one less person I never intended to impress
So continue and you will stay
that undesirable that walked my way.
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