Mar 12 2010
Why Me …
I hate being used as a piece of meat
“Come on boys and have an eat …”
I aint a Ho’ or a Skank
When you said that to me, my heart sank –
I should stop going for ‘those’ boys
Who just use us girls like toys
Tearing at my bleeding heart
Slowly ripping my soul apart
I’m sick of getting hurt
Always getting my fingers burnt
Hearing all about your lies
Crying, telling you my goodbyes
Lily M