You, how dare You?


    How can you treat me like that?


    How can you say these words, that are


    Like shards of glass, tom em, they make


    me bleed.


    You do know “ME” you know nothing


    About me. The only thing you know about me


    Is the way I act, and you hate it.


    You hate it so much that you are trying to change ME!


    Me who doesn''t even know who I am anymore,


    The ME who doesn''t even know me, YOU think you know me


    I don''t know me.


    The fact that you think you can FIX ME, is laughable.


    How can YOU, a stranger come into my life, make a mess of


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    Like you think this helps me?


    Do you really think, that you have that power?


    The power to change Me.


    No, you don’t.


    I do admit I need some fixing, but are you the sole


    Person who can help me?


    no, you are not.


    I also do admit that 99% of me has jokes that many like


    And don''t like, and then there is that 1% of me that you like, but


    That 1% is not me.


    That 1% of me is a made-up version of me


    So that people can like me.


    They like that version of me


    you, who do YOU think you are?