God I hate you so much right now, you are a loser,
Good for nothing, annoying fat sow.
Do you think you're worth anything, ha! I'd like to see you drop
You better stop, you're just one big problem.
You will always be a loser, the world has spoken
And you should listen, go jump off a hill
This ain't a wonderful life, this is your night
You best be listening, snap your neck fade off into the dark
Be forgotten, not even in the heart
Damn girl who would have known
Every seed you planted, everything that has grown
Begins and ends with you, stop your moaning
End that groaning accept fate, enter the darkness
Go be a hermit, acquire the skill to be heartless
You may breathe but you'll always be dead
Alone at Christmas haha, filled with dread
Fool, enjoy your fate
I will be honest I DO feel this way but I honestly also want to share it because apart from writing my feelings, I want to see how my attempt at doing more of a rap style poetry without stereotypical use of "gangsta" slang