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#Winning

I tried to count my blessings,
But I ran out of middle fingers.
You thought I was a butterfly,
But now you feel my stingers.

My day ends,
Before I get out of bed.
I didn't expect much respect,
But I wanted some i guess.

I don't need your excuses,
For why you're acting dumb.
No one wants you here,
Go back to where you're from.

I don't care about your feelings,
And fuck your point of view.
I never asked for your opinion,
I do what I want to do.

I'm gonna do what makes me happy.
I don't care if you get hurt.
Maybe if you were less blind,
You'd realize you're low as dirt.
Written by xxkassidy (KC Fietek)
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