Why do you hate me?
What did I do to you?
Am I really that bad?
You say I'm annoying.
Am I really?
I read, so that makes me weird?
I'm way smarter than you.
You call me ugly.
Maybe I am, maybe not.
Does it matter?
You don't even know me.
It's supposed to be about personality.
Not looks.
You say I'm stupid.
But I'm my grades prove otherwise.
You spread rumors.
Then you get pissed when I don't care.
I've seen through worse.
You're pathetic if you think I should care.
Are you sure you're not just being sanctimonious?