Hatred: November 10, 2015 : Tuesday : 9.41 pmYou are every ones favorite
You are conceited like a stick
You've got the attention of a shit
And I'm so sick of it.
I can't fucking focus
And you are the very cause
I hope you'll disappear in just a toss
And please just get lost.
I want goodness in a two
I wish I'm just like you
Having no hard time like a moo
But still, I hate you.
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