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.