You're right.
I'm not perfect.
I'm not the smartest around.
I'm the the prettiest around.
I'm not the fastest person in the world.
I'm not the funniest person in the room.
I'm not the coolest person ever.
I'm everything you said I am,I admit it.
But, I don't care.
You don't matter to me anymore.
After you told me that I deserved it, I realized everything you ever said to me was a lie.
I deserve better than to get hurt by you.
I deserve to be loved for who I am.
I don't have to fake who I am to get people to like me.
I'll take pride in that everyday.
Your words don't hurt me anymore.
I'm better than you.
You can't get to me anymore.
And you know what else?
I can't wait for you to see what you are.
I hope you grow up, then maybe people might like you.
Maybe you'll meet someone worse than me, and decides to b/tch at you more than I do.
But you aren't even worth the energy or breath anymore.
How does that make you feel?
Like a worthless piece of sh/t?
Good.
Payback is a b/tch, sweetheart.