FUCK OFF!

Sometime I feel like all my friends are dead
All of the old me is stagnant and filled with dread

I'm gazing up at the canopy, so leave me be
You're home and I couldn't care less

So take your hard earned life & shove it up your ass
You're only around when it's convenient, when things aren't a mess

I've nothing to say to you because I'm always the initiator
"Let's hang out, but I can't drive that far."
"I live off my parent's money and you're only worth the time if you're in my way."
God, How I wish that's what you'd say.
Because even though it's not your intent, it is what is implied
you're just doused in that heavy bleach gloss
You smell unbearable, and I know I sound terrible
But I really just wish you'd say it, so I could say

FUCK OFF!