To all the haters, just waiting for me to slip up.

It’s funny how much you laugh at me, how you are so involved in my business, and you say so much shit behind me back.

Well, I’m right here. Hello? Tell it to my face, I’m right across the room. Too much of a bitch to say it to me, is that right?

Make a joke, go ahead. All you’re doing is proving how insecure you are. So I’m different. Your point?

I mean, you make a joke about me being gay, and you know what I do? I laugh at you guys. Because of how much you care. Ha ha, you say you don’t? What do you call what you’re doing? Asking if its true. You’re CARING.

I walk down the hall, and I hear those whispers. Go ahead! Keep it up. All you’re doing is making me famous.

I saw your comment. On Kevin’s profile, saying his picture was cute!

You’re looking at Kevin, another gay kid’s, profile pictures, because?
I have a reason. I’m not making fun of him. I’m his friend.

So keep laughing. And fail English. Cause while you’re laughing, I’m working.