Don’t you see my tears
Don’t you hear me cry
Am I invisible
But then y all the lies?

If you don’t like me,
Then y not stay away
What’s the point of talking
About me 24/7 a day

I’m a person too
Though you “know” you’re better than me
I have feelings as well
Why do only the hurt people see


Why can’t you just back off
Get a life and move on
It’s kind of like you’re obsessed with me
You talk about me even when I’m gone

I get it, we all need a friend
And you have none yourself
So you revert to hurting others
To hide you pathetic self-wealth


One day you’ll see
That words are a powerful tool
Then you’ll be sitting all alone
Wasn’t it worth it to be cool?