My Fucking Tantrum, Mine

Why couldn’t you believe in me?
Would it really have been that fuckin’ hard?
Why couldn’t you just leave me be?
Why did you even try so fuckin’ hard?
If you only meant to leave me?

If you only meant to leave me?!

This is all a bunch of bullshit!
Fuck it!
I don’t even want to fucking play!

Your bullshit fucking “feelings”,
Your clandestine dealings,
And the petty way you waste my time in vain!

Don’t you fucking tell me not to have
A tantrum I am screaming if I want!
Don’t you tell me how to be sad!
I will storm and stomp and scream “fuck” if I want!
Cause fuck, you fucking fucked me!

Fuck! You really fucking fucked me!

This is all a bunch of bullshit!
Fuck it!
I don’t even want to fucking play!

Maybe I should have just
Shut up,
Nutted up,
Hit the fucking trick and gone away!

Fucking shit,
Now I am fucked up!
Fucked up!
Jesus, I have fucked up!
And I even told you
That I wasn’t mad
But I am angry!

I am fucking angry!
I am fucking angry!
Fuck!

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