I know that I'm a girl and all, so I'm not suposed to,
But I'm fairly sure I have bigger balls than you.
Write it in a note, put it on paper,
Words you can't say to my face,
I'll burn them into ash,
Then toss them in the trash.
Boy please, I'm ending this fast.
I'm not one to be toyed with, to be played like a game,
I know you played her, the one before me, but I'm not same.
So go run around on the next girl,
Drag her heart around
And beat it in the ground,
Then laugh as she cries but makes no sound,
Dang boy you're a jerk, what a hound.
Aww you feel bad now?
Well good, me too!
I know now I never should have trusted you,
But hey, what can you do?
You're just another lesson learned,
Another scar another burn.
You aren't the first and you won't be the last,
But I promise you, you are the past.
On you? No I'm not stuck.
But feel free to go grab a straw because you suck!