I bet you think you're so big don't you?
Posting your clever lyrics on Facebook so you'll know I can see them.
So you know you can make me feel shit.
Because of course I'm not going through enough right now without you making me feel so much worse.
Of course my illness hasn't got worse than ever before.
Of course I'm not being referred to the psychiatric ward of my local hospital.
Of course I'm not a walking, talking, breathing ghost.
Of course I don't feel dead.
Of course I'm not suicidal right now.
Fuck you. Fuck you, you pathetic piece of shit.
You're 9 years older than me and you still act like this.
Oh very mature. Very fucking mature.
Sunday, 8 November 2009
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