No one to me

You have lived a life of privelage 

Don't be so confused

You know the difference

You always seem.to boast

Then ghost us 

When we need it most

You seem to think you're smarter

Than everyone else or so you claim

You do math in your head 

And the figures turn out wrong

I guess that's your claim to Fame

You know what you did

You lie to everyone 

And say it's me

You only know what's in front of you

Not of your callous little cold-hearted

Deeds and practices

Your fictious life of Masterful Pursuits

And your weakness is me

That I can see through you 

You are nothing to me

Just a jerk

You are bizarre

And bizerk

You are mad scientist 

Trying to concoct your little theories

But I have a theory 

I wouldn't have beat you down

With weight if you didn't touch me

All the broken doors and bruises

You left me in the house where I tried 

To commit suicide with another person 

Who touched me

And then with our dear sweet advisor

To me you're all the same 

You can try to hold out mother hostage

But one day she will wise up to you

She already did to one

Then what's left is you

And I'll have to apologize to her 

For all of my selfish attitude