“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.