I pour out my heart and you don’t respond
You preach being different as you dye your hair blonde
Just another entitled white girl with an attitude
Calling everyone who calls you out on it rude
Always claiming to be too tired or busy
As if you work full-time and have a family
Crying ‘cause the love of your life said you weren’t the one
Curious to know what more you could’ve done
Yet somehow you still find the time to be cocky
It’s amazing honestly
Working out in hopes of being chose again
Quoting scripture like you’re a real Christian
Suffering from insecurities and unforgiveness
You should probably practice praying more and going out less
As well as actually acting this Christ you keep talking about
And you wonder why people never hesitate to leave or call you out

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