*** You

My life is like Hell,
My life can fall apart,
And you think you got me figured out,
Honey, you don’t know the start.

You’re mom doesn’t agree with you,
You say you can’t stand her.
You don’t get a damn car on your birthday,
You say life isn’t fair.
You complain over not getting new clothes,
You say you’re life sucks.

Honey, take a step back,
And let’s look around.

You say those things,
You assume you have it bad,
You don’t know what it’s like to have a shitty life.

You should be thankful that you live with your mom,
You should be thankful that you can drive,
You should be thankful for the clothes you have.

And you know what?
You have those things while someone else has nothing.

You don’t know my life,
You don’t know where I’ve been,
You don’t know the things that almost ruined my life.

You think you know the person I am,
You think you know me just by one glance,
You think you can guess my personality,
Honey, think again.

You don’t know me,
So don’t say you do.