Upset
I don't know what I expected, but this was bad You were bad, and it made me so damn mad I just wanted the work done, it seemed so easy But when I read your work, it came off lazy Call me judgemental, call me cruel But it came off like it was written by a fool I gave instructions, multiple times But you pass a sloppy work and call it fine. I value work, I value grades, Because I feel like that's why I was made I know I'm projecting, but I'm still upset That these standards for others were never met I just wanted it done, it was easy for me, But it was a group project, that's how it had to be You blame your circumstance, or another member But really you didnt care, you just didn't remember I'm mad at you, I still not okay, But I'll keep quiet, and I will never ever say I think I want some space, I'm still not fine I won't say I'm mad, but I'll ignore you online Just for a little bit, or maybe forever I'm not sure, maybe in September? I just wanted it done, but I'm all alone, Cause no one will help me, I'm on my own.
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