The Definition [old facebook post]

Ye, I agree nobody is perfect.
But for you to call it out like you're
some real type of muh fucka is definitely an insult.
I've seen past your emotional blindfold.
You're not much more then a third of one depressed clique.
At one point we we're friends, & time & time again you "claim"
I've done you dirty?
DIRTY? SNAKE? LIAR?
Sorry hun, I beg to differ.
You and your crew walk the halls, like you ain't got a worry on your mind.
But trust me I know, that when you see me your eyes start to burn and
heart begins to pump. You wish you could see me, but you feel as if your
eyeliner & mascara are seaping into your eyes.
Fortunately for you, I smile as you pass by, only to be hit the with the dine & dash.
You eat my sincereity, devour my kindness & then your off.
Paying me with what change you made from a penny.
Although I would like to think I'm made of steel, I'm not.
and shit like that hurts.
So the next time you see me in the hallways of Pine Ridge Secondary,
chilling by my locker, where you once were welcomed...
keep it moving, cause i've changed.
I may forgive but bitches I DONT forget.