GREENatarisDAY
06/12/03, 12:49 PM
yea so i wrote about this girl i know who is really struggling through this stuff with this guy and yea....
some people could call this a song or a poem but whatever
She’s lost in him, being dragged along
doesn’t know if she’s wrong
all she knows is she hates being neglected
good for kiss, it’s the only thing
that he’ll miss
she never felt a need to be protected
drowning in his sickening pool
using her like a tool
now he’s just lost the use
she’s had enough of his abuse
she called him up and gave him hell
apparently she’s not doing well
and she knows he doesn’t care
cold nights where she wont sleep
she knows now true beauty is only skin deep
you’re better off without him
Still left starving for a taste of attention
sex written all over the face of false affection
broken hearted and feeling reluctant
she wants him back but knows its worse
feels more worthless than an empty purse
she’ll listen to the saddest songs over again
left alone with a broken heart
she’s reached the end and doesn’t know where to start
“to hell with him” she says (but she never means it)
some people could call this a song or a poem but whatever
She’s lost in him, being dragged along
doesn’t know if she’s wrong
all she knows is she hates being neglected
good for kiss, it’s the only thing
that he’ll miss
she never felt a need to be protected
drowning in his sickening pool
using her like a tool
now he’s just lost the use
she’s had enough of his abuse
she called him up and gave him hell
apparently she’s not doing well
and she knows he doesn’t care
cold nights where she wont sleep
she knows now true beauty is only skin deep
you’re better off without him
Still left starving for a taste of attention
sex written all over the face of false affection
broken hearted and feeling reluctant
she wants him back but knows its worse
feels more worthless than an empty purse
she’ll listen to the saddest songs over again
left alone with a broken heart
she’s reached the end and doesn’t know where to start
“to hell with him” she says (but she never means it)