Oh hail to the lovers game
His charming lies.
He never plays for keeps another
Heart for his jar.
Telling you all the things you long
To hear.
Wrapping your heart around his finger.
Beware of his smile because you
Could be next on his list.

I write to escape a painful reality
There is no words for.
The anxious thoughts another sleepless night.
It doesnt matter what you do.
It's doesn't matter what you say.
It doesn't matter how good you look or
How good you write.
Haters will always hate.

Does hurting me make you good?
Becuase you still lonely.
You use my weight as a weapon but that can change and you can't.
You can try put me down and I will keep getting back up.
You can keep trying to ruin my life but you will never win.
I told you to say stuff to my face but
You talk beind my back.
The sad part is your a grown bitter nasty woman who no one likes.
Your like a straw who ***** the fun out of everything.
You might be family but doesn't mean you can troll me and abuse me.
Step out from behind your keyboard and see what happens.
I am left wondering do I take revenge or wait for karma?.

I remember a time when we where
Told not to talk to strangers.
Now we are happy to share everything with strangers.
Serach for the perfect picture and filter to share with strangers.
I know what people care more about what strangers think of them.
Not everything has to shared social media, careless about what strangers
Think about you.
Not everything has to liked loved or hated.
Care about the ones who love you and know you.
Who are always there's not everyone is your friend.

The door bursts open and
I know whats coming.
A punch a slap screams that still
Haunt me.
Bags packed never going back.
Please come with me.
You'll never have another black eye
Or hide another bruise.
We can live by the sea walk along
The beach watch the sunset.
You will be free to live.

The saddest thing is I remember
How you use to look at me.
All the beautiful things you use to
Say to me to make smile.
The little believe in your self notes
In my lunch box.
I cry everytime I see you because
I am just a stranger.

I don't know what hurts more my
Broken heart,or the anger i
Feel for believing the lies you told.