Anime-Freak78

One fish, two fish, red fish, blue fish You call me girl, and it feels like a fist Hitting me in the gut while you persist I say I'm fine as your fist, you twist. Not the whole story, but you get the gist. You call me she It's like you set free A glass sheet And as it shatters on my face while you insist You're you're sorry Stop calling me that ugly word You won't listen, and the lines are blurred. You say sorry, you think it's cured But to me it feels like you just slurred In my direction, and my cries are unheard. At night when I cry, I just want to fly Away from here, and when you ask, I'll lie And when you pry, you say I'm the bad g