I'm not going down easy.
I'm not going down without a fight.
I'm not letting you control me,
I took back my life.
Try and ruin my life.
Be the low life you are.
Or try and proove me and your mother wrong.
Remember when you went against your mother,
And you weren't fat,
And you weren't a whore,
And you were dedicated?
Things change.
Somethings don't though.
At leaste your not fat.
When I dicided I didn't want to be your friend,
I wanted you out of my life.
You want me out of yours.
So really, just get out.
What I do in my life is my buissness.
What you do in yours, is yours.
I'm not going down easy.
I'm not going down without a fight.
I'm not letting you control me,
I took back my life.
Unlike you,
I can keep my pants on.
Unlike you,
I can keep people out of my vagina.
Unlike Miley,
I dont need a mouse trap to do so.
(You have to admit, Shane is so awesome)
And for the record,
he doesn't like me,
Just to piss you off,
Or to get back at you,
Or anything along those lines,
Or to use me,
Or to get into my pants,
(We both know for a fact he wouldn't be able to)
and that he actually likes me.
As in the real me that I could never show around you.
Shocking isn't it?
Somebody liking me?
And me not listening to you and am acutally being happy?
Hmm,
So odd.
Remind me again why I was friends with you?
You smelled good...
Weird first grader?
I think so.
Eh.
I guess somethings never change
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