You don't respect me

You never did

All the things I've said

Is just some more teenage whiney


To you

And sometimes it is

But a lot of the time it isn't

And I'm getting really tired of

Not telling you things

In fear of your ridicule

So many things that

Have happened to me

That you'll never know about


You choose not to hear me

At all

Blare your nonsense at me

And forget to hear any words

I guess I deserve it in some way

For feeling negative at all

So go ahead and shoot me down

And drug me up

I was tired of feeling

Anything at all