You don't think much of me
then again I don't think of you...

Girl just let them talk
Let their eyes judge...

Swarming like dirty flies
Hovering around the same pile of feces...

Where others go
I will stay...

Am I a secret desire
that needs fulfilling...

Why would you think
of a mindless creature like me...

Wicked witch
Your spell is over...

When the ground crumbles
and the world has lost value...

This writer's block
is slowly killing me...

Having friends
it's not a hobby of mine...

More than once
has this crossed my mind...

You're only 20 years old
You're still an infant...