I know that I mope too much
I know that I am vexing
I know that I am an evil bitch
I know I have quite a temper
I know I barely touch my lunch
So true I am not the perfect person
But then again who is?
So what if I like graveyards and Gothic art
If I was you I would be dull
When you want to insult me again, learn some
So what if I don't use make up
I can comfortable with who I am
So what if I don't dress like a slut
I have three words for you…
SUCK IT UP!
I don't need makeup to be beautiful
I don't need to love Justin Bieber to be a girl
I don't need to change myself for others
I don't need to seek your approval.
Get Over it, you are pitiful