The bullet hits me
It's right through my head
And you keep firing at me
I don't know if you'll ever stop
Maybe you'll just continually break me apart
You left me on the edge to bleed to death
I guess I should've expected it
You make me so mad
You made me go insane
You put me on the edge
And yet you still wonder
Why I don't speak to you anymore
You said everything I do is wrong
You said I am weak, and broken
Maybe I am, but it's not your problem
Well I can tell you this
I've got an endless list of your wrongs now
I told you I am who I am
You continually called me something I didn't like
But no, you didn't care, you couldn't respect me
And yet... You still had the nerve to ask
"Are we still friends?"
Please don't press my buttons
Because I might hurt you emotionally
Say things I do mean
Say things that are true
Heh, maybe I should just say them
To get it off my chest
You toyed my emotions to the point of break
And they did break...
Good job, you managed to break me
Split me right in half
You made me feel like I'm nothing
Said all of the things that you're good at
And rubbed it in my face
The day you fall down, I will laugh
I won't cry one bit
Because you hurt me so much
Karma, it's a real bitch...
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