I’m Fucking Pissed

Yeah, I’m fucking pissed!
Told a thing or two
Try to fix the thing for you
And I get bludgeoned with hate.
It’s none of my business
Until you made it my business
Wearing my name out
As if it’s those ugly sneakers
You wear after years of pleading.

Yeah, I’ll fucking call you out!
All the bullshit and pain
Caused by none other than you
Because you can’t keep to yourself.
That husband you currently have?
Your cheating will cause a rift with that too.

Yeah, blame it on me!
I’d have better luck talking to a rock
As they might give an answer
As to why you blasted me everywhere
Like I’m some new county convict.
Well newsflash!
None of this shit would’ve been started
If you learned to shut the fuck up.

Some part of me is thankful you hadn’t
As if you genuinely didn’t use your beak
Your husband still would be with you
Even if he was doomed to suffer.

Congratulations, you fucked that up too.