how could you go about saying you love me
yet every day you put another bitch above me?
you love me?
when all you do is push & shove me.
i use to pray for you to change,
then i realized its my turn, i gotta rearrange.
it'll never be the same.
its ok im good at taking the blame , you can scream , you can holler my name.
but im not going back to playing your silly little game.
cause in the end everyone knows you claim it was
"pretend".
YOU ARE READING
scattered ideas
Rastgelethis is a book filled wth the random thoughts of a broken girl who never seemed to feel as if she ever was enough yet she just kept swimming per say, felt more like drowning in her head.
