I Have a "Perfect" Life

You tell me I have no reason to be upset?

You tell me I'm happy?

Maybe you should stay sober for one f*****g night

And then see that people do actually have feelings.

You aren't the only person in this world

And if you complain and tell me you're getting high

Then just stop.

If you've found a reason to cope with everything,

Why in the hell do you keep dragging me into it?

Why are you telling me I have a perfect life

When you don't even know me?

You say I'm pretty and have a bunch of friends.

Well if I'm pretty then no one can see it

And I have very few friends,

And I can't even talk to most of them.

Would you just get over yourself

And see that I tried to help you

Only to be slapped in the face.

I'm done with you.

I try to be nice

But I don't deserve this.