Nosey bitch
Why are you here
This is private
Not for your ears
I've hurt you enough
Why bring this on?
Trap yourself in this silly
Lovesick phenomenon
I can't understand you
Don't think you should see
But read too much and you may
Start to get through to me
This is my diary
My foolish mistake
Just words that I publish
For anger-management's sake
These entries are exaggerated
Fabricated posts
Don't take my words to heart
Or hold them too close
Brush this all off
Pretend it was a dream
Act like this didn't happen
They're all taken to extremes
I'm over dramatic
Bipolar at best
Some wannabe hipster
Sounding much too much depressed
Goodbye, Sam
Your eyes I can't allow
These rhymes aren't for you
Please leave Opuss now
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