Poezja

I'm tired of the pain and tired of the
hurt
I thought he liked me because all we did was flirt

Then she came and spread the words
And everyone believed what they had heard

Now I'm only looked down upon
And only someone to poke fun of

Shes already all over him
So I might as well let her win

Because it's not worth the drama or the pain
In the end I know I'll be left in the rain

Too bad you never heard my cries
Because of how well I hid them with lies

You thought I was innocent as a lamb
But I'm not the girl you think I am

There is so much more to me
Than you will ever see

So don't you even pick up your phone
I just want you to leave me alone