I cant wash your hair out of my clothes

I bet you think you're so troubled. you may hate your parents but don't they give a fuck about you? don't you matter to them? so what if they don't let you stay awake all night staring at the lucid little blue tinted pixels on the screen? I'll eat your fucking pixels for breakfast. you might be a great depression but honey this isn't the gilded age. You are exactly what you look like. you can skip class and kiss girls who don't know any better but you'll never be shit. you can say you're an empath, anyone can, but when will that ever mean anything? is that what your college application is looking for? your stupid rich bitch college in the mountains? kiss my ass and stay fucking disappointed