At the bitch who acts like she knows shit but needs you to survive.
At the one that knows shit but would rather leave you to cry.
At the other, that takes more than they’re due.
At the stank looking one, who claims that they’re looking out for you.
At the people of people who’s people know people in need.
At bricks and mortar because every bitch needs a deed – for free.
At your habits, bad habits, needy fucking issues.
At a box of Kleenex because every dick needs tissues.