Wednesday, February 4, 2009

wake up call


I love my new shade of purple, do ya?






One day
You will wake up
With nothing but "you're sorry"s
And someday
You will get back
Everything you gave me


You were never there when i whimpered a "help"
You were never there when i was at my lowest
You think $ can buy all
You think sweet nothings are the ultimate heart winners

You were nothing but wrong.

I don't belong to anyone
I'm not anybody's object
I'm not being owned by either one of you

Stop treating me like a toy, lying on the sales floor
that you can pick up whenever and anytime you want

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