bitch
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If this is love
Let it rust
If it's lust
Let it get lost
If I gave my trust
And you wanna steal my pride with a bitter sweet thrust
Consume me, bore into my life like a locust
Then let your plans rust
Go ahead and talk you shit
see if I will care
all dem bitches spreadin shit that isn't even real
bitch, whore, fake as fuck!
you say I'm the slut??
"I sleep around" and "I'm fucking guys"
Stop pretending you are so nice,
Hidden in the world like dirty mice.
Faking a sugary smile with a honey voice,
Taking a knife to your victims of choice.
You are weak because you can't keep quiet,
I am... a Bitch
When I say what I feel strong about
People think it's a shout
When I feel like I'm royal
People think I'm spoiled
When I'm determine to get what I want
People think I'm a flaunt
Mama didn't raise no porcelain doll
No fake eyelashes, no lace
Just a girl who is going to take it all
Mama didn't raise no pageant queen
No southern accent, no big hair
Hey, You!
Yeah you
I know who you are
You're the big old empty shell of me that real life and real stuff doesn't mar
You're the face that I take off at night
My double when I am under the bed
Excuse me?
What did you just call me?
It wasn’t Miss, Ms., Mrs., Ma’m, or Lady.
It wasn’t my name.
What was your reference?
Oh yeah, narcissistic bitch.
Why? Actually, don’t answer,
Somewhere between
Here andThere,
I became less involved in what I looked like
and more invloved inwhat I felt like.
Since I became truly aware,
filled to the point of overflow
with the knowledge of my surroundings,
you have been a constant reminder of the things I cannot have.
I am EIGHTEEN.
After you crossed that line,
I told you to get the hell out of my life.
I didn’t want anything to do with you.
I don’t care if we’ve been best friends since 8th grade.
Once that line is crossed
I once told him that it was okay,
I’ve been called worse.
Truth is,
I hadn’t.
And when he hugged me and apologized
tell me to go to hell
tell me i'll burn there
tell me i'm the devil's spawn
i really dont fucking care
tell me you'll pray for me
tell me you have hope
tell me i'm not that bad
you think she is your friend
she will laugh at your jokes
but she has her motives
without me she had no friends
I gave her friends and my time
I gave her so much untill...
Dear Bitch
You want me to burn?
To die?
Calling me ugly till I cry!
What else is there to do?
I went to you Mr. Dean
I went to you Mrs. Principle
but what did everyone say?
