My Life
My Life
It is my life, leave it alone.Quit acting like you’re on the throne.
Who cares about the way I walk?
Or the way I talk?
I thought you were cool.
But now you’re a fool.
My eyes are blind, I couldn’t see
That you were treating me like a flea.
And that you could just walk all over me.
I’m nice to you.
Why can’t you be nice to me too?
I don’t care what you do,
But I hate you making fun of me.
Now, I want to treat you like a flea.
But I’m too nice to do that to you.
Can you treat me the same way too?
I have a good life.
I am happy that I’m not your girlfriend or your wife.
I’ll be happy if we could be friends.
Let’s be friends until the world ends.
Now, it’s time for me to go on in my life.
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