Anger, hate, bitterness
all bubble up to the top of my heart
when I remember all the lies you told.

Desperation, depression, want
fill the hole you left me with
when you got tired of me.

But you don't care do you?
No, you had your fun throwing me left and right like a rag doll
then leaving me like the broken toy I am.

So you tried to return me, but nobody likes a naked barbie doll.