It was over,
before it even started.

You wanted more,
I was an abonmination to the plan.

I was no beauty queen,
just an eye sore.

Thought it would be better;
it was worse then before.

Now I am sure we'll be friends again,
but for now I don't give a ****.

******* one over;
the other wants an arrow through my head.

Thought I'd always have two friends;
ended up with none instead.

He still loves me;
he hates me more.

He acts like I'm posion;
they say hes begging for more.

Now I'm just bored with this nonsense;
gotta start over again.

I want someone to impress me,
make me feel more than ever before.

Be a challenge,
make me want more.

For now I gotta cool down,
take a break from it all.

Maybe to rise,
we all have to fall.