Screw You
Screw you,
And all of your friends too.
All that I’ve done for you,
And what we did do.
You always get me into trouble,
I want to fly away inside a giant bubble.
I thought we were mates and you dogged me,
You should go far and drown in the sea.
Don’t talk to me!
I hate your laugh,
And I hate your imaginary pet giraffe.
I hate your smile,
I won’t pick up, even when you redial.
You were my friend,
Our oath was ‘Til the end’.
Now we are nothing and you gloat,
I hope you fail in life and can’t buy that pretty boat.
Don’t talk to me!
You piss me off,
You make me scoff.
You pick on me so your friends think you’re so big,
You look like you wear a wig.
Don’t talk to me!
Let me be,
I need and want to be free.
No more,
I won’t play your game; I have nothing to settle nor a score.
Don’t talk to me!
Copyright © Queen Malicious | Year Posted 2016
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