It's Exhausting

You are not gonna like what I have to say But, hey That's okay because I have decided to say it Anyway Anyway Anyway Anyway You are not gonna like what I have to say Too many terrible things Happened to me when I was a little kid Don't you dare tell me Don't be so dramatic Because I've got evidence lodged in my attic I wake up every day post-traumatic I'm not gonna like you knowing these things about me But, hey That's alright Think what you like But these are my stories and they didn't happen without me You see Time after time People said I was lying So I'm sick of trying to tell anybody about me It's exhausting