hey babe.
[yeah, i miss that. it's true.]
just need to tell you,
[even though you'll never read this,]
that it's about time you grew up.
[once and for all.]
because the only one you're fooling is yourself.
[not even your fan girls, honey.]
you push away the only people that love you.
[because even those fan girls don't really give a shit about you.]
you see yourself as a martyr and a starving artist.
[and your fan girls see you as a hot piece of ass to fuck.]
i saw you for who you really were,
[which, at this point, is unfortunate]
and i tried to help.
[it was help you would never accept; that's too weak of you.]
but meanwhile, as you're drowning in your pathetic sadness,
[as you did countless times throughout your life, except for when i was a part of it,]
i've overcome my obstacles and am moving on through life.
[which you will never do, because depending on mommy and daddy will get you nowhere.]
so get up off that fifteen year old bunk bed, put on your shoes, and go outside.
[and i don't mean to walk alone in the woods.]
go get a life.
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