You ask me what is wrong but you don't wait to listen.
I've tried to talk to you seriously about my problems but you just shrug them off.
Now I joke bitterly about them, saying I want to die, and all you do is speed walk away because it makes you uncomfortable.
You tell me to come to you for whatever problems I have but you can't be bothered to actually give a shit when it comes down to it.
You make me feel like shit at the end of the day.
