Worst Lie

I dun wanna bitch n gossip.
but when things really get on yr nrves,
u still need a way to release the anger inside.
so instead of the more ideal way of slapping tat person right in the face,
the ever polite me chose the more civilised way.

seriously,
i have no control whatsoever over yr life.
who u like, wat u do, or where u go.
i dun care either abt the shitty reasons or excuses u come up with.
but then again,
for goodness sake,
can't u like go sumwhere further?
dun tel me its coincidence.
wat the heck r u trying to prove?

the only obvious proof i see today is that:
too bad hunnay, u screwed your own pathetic lie!
har har.
i pity u.