The cool girl remains calm while his eyes scour the room for other girls
The cool girl doesn’t care if he ***** other girls
The cool girl smile when he says, “you’re bisexual so it means I can like other girls right?”
The cool girl is very cool
She remains frozen like ice, like popsicle
While he comes all over her
The girl inside is hammering the door
But the cool girl wants to keep her in
Because the cool girl exists for the men who says women are dramatic
She exists for the men who thinks women are crazy
And for her ex who didn’t like when she acted jealous
The cool girl is very cool as she takes the knife and stabs him
She stabs him again and again until she can no longer hear him demanding her
She wears his skin and now she no longer has to be cool
After all he’s a man and I am a girl
He is justifiably angry
I’m dramatic and crazy
So, I remain cool, cool girl while I skinned his body and wear his skin