“She’s so stupid.” 

“She’s so slow.” 

“She’s so fat.” 

“God! I know.” 

I heard your conversation 

With those girls that I don’t like 

Why do you seem to hate me? 

Do you do this out of spite? 

I was angry, but I stayed quiet, 

I never wanted to forgive you.

Except…I can’t hold a grudge for long

So I don’t know if my words were true. 

Can I forgive? Can I forget? 

I may never truly know. 

I wanted to be your friend, but now 

My brain is running to and fro.

I wish you were a little nicer, 

Wish I had seen past your lies,

And now I suppose I will forgive you, but

With a sorrowful goodbye.