This whatever,
To me is a perfect word.
It can sometime cut through a heart like a sword.
They say look at you,
What are you?
O my god ! What is she wearing ?
Why aren't you ladylike?
I'm like whatever ,whatever
It is in my life forever.
If I'm not ladylike,
Then tell me where I can learn that from.
And if you know it better,
then teach me if it matters.
It wasn't me who differentiated,
It was you and only you care
Cause I don't and its whatever.
Please don't stare,
I don't want your eyes to judge me.
I know what you're upto,
Look other way or here's whatever.
Then you're gonna hate me,
And come on those rumours that you spread ,
I eat them on bread.
Cause rumours are whatever and its in my life forever.

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