Tear out your hair,
Too moody to care,
Shooting random icy glares,
Boyfriends beware,
Just give me a fucking
Chocolate bar days?
I don't take no flack
At the end of a pill pack,
So I suggest you:
Don't ask me for motivation,
Inspiration,
Or insist on a renovation
Of my snarling brat,
Biting cat,
Catus prickle,
Sour pickle disposition.
Because I'm not Home Depot,
There will be no service
With a smile today.
