emi_art_now

I want you to burn in hell.
Cause of your idiotic form of deception, 
You got my heart and my head tied up in one big knot,
In a ball of string, 
And I'm just trying to thread the needle.
 

He sits there trying to think, laughs, cracks a stupid joke and calls me a sweaty baka. I've learned to ignore it.
He's the trier. He just tries and fails or just screws it for himself.
They call me a try hard 

They all want it all,
Because they can have it all.
And I can't stand them.
When you have the iPhone 11, 
Don't beg for the 13 like you got nothing.
Cause you just don't need it.

Can you stop scrollling 
And listen?
Or is that impossible 
At this hour of the day?
But are you truly OK,
Cause your mind seems gone.
Cause I'd be honored to help ya'll get it back

When I think of president, the word,
I think not of the president, 
But of presidents.
Presidents of small town clubs,
And of library boards,
And the PTA,
And how I never was one,

I hate when they think I'm this dumb
Or when they think this is dumb 
Or my opinion is usless
Because that emoji means whatever I want it to
And I can be as sus as I want,
And love who I want, 
And I can hate them too