I'm sorry you think that you're always right
But please tell me did you fact check your
Allegations
Why can't you just see
I'm not the monster here
You only listen to what they have to say
About me
I'm not a liar
I'm not rude
I'm not a monster
But I guess I am to you
Watch watch as they flutter with their rumors about us
“she lies" "she's a bully"
But you've never talked to me
How would you even know
Anything
Anything about me.
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