It’s all in your head
My mom would say
Leave me standing there
To wipe my own tears away
I hated that phrase
That mindset of hers
That my problems were my own
Problems to unturn
Because I swear they did it
Yes, they did it to me
He left me on read
Made me feel like a nobody
She went out of her way
To call me a bitch
He took credit for the idea
That I had pitched
It was that car that wasn’t looking
As I crossed the street
That jerk who cut me off
Middle fingers to his passenger side seat
That bird who decided to
Shit on my head
The whole fucking world
Was why I saw red—oh
I guess, I see it
The problem there
It’s accepting the fact
The world isn’t fair
That shit happens
Because that’s what shit does
Let go of the past
That is all that it was
brittany given. 