They said to stay away.
They said you're bad news.
They warned me about you.
Cautioned me.
I never listened.
I yelled at them for talking bad about you.
I'd get mad if they called you annoying.
I said, "I can handle it.
It's my life, not yours.
Leave her alone.
If you have a problem,
Go suck your thumb, cry baby.
My life is chaos in a Can.
I can choose who I talk to."
Now look where I am.
I handled every price of drama that came my way.
My teachers told me to stay away from you.
Now I'm an A student.
I am a poet.
I am an artist.
A writer.
I'm doing excellent,
And I understand you.
We are similar.
The only difference,
Is that I was traumatized.
I could control myself better, because I was scared.
Your eye the only one who saw me.
My life, as chaos in a can.