You don’t know me that well
You may be able to read between the lines
But you cant read my heart or my mind
You will always know, only what I let you in to see
I maintain the distance between you and me
I will not be defined based on one poem or a few tears
I am a prodigy of my universe that has expanded over the years
Sometimes shit is bad, sometimes it’s good
It’s a necessity to be mad, its part of life I wouldn’t stop it even if I could
So fuck you, fuck him, and fuck her
I don’t need you to understand me;
I just needed you to know
That I’m moving at the speed of life and you’re too fucking slow
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