I don't need my heart anymore
you can have it,
Shriveled and defeated.
I am tired of the pain that bathes me in waves of agony.
I don't want to love
I don't have hope
I don't need a prince charming
They only last till midnight.
I don't believe in forever and happily ever after.
They are lies waiting to happen.
Give me money anyday
Loads and loads of it
It's how we shopaholics live
Burying the pain beneath
Myriads of beautiful things.