I thought you liked me.
I thought I liked you too.
Your brown eyes made me feel like there was nothing.
Nothing.
It was a game.
A bet.
You didn't like me.
I was a toy for you to play with until it broke.
I told you my secrets.
Things I never told anyone before.
You didn't care.
My friends made fun of my for liking you.
You did too.
I can't even look at you anymore.
You disgust me.
I was just part of a bet.
I fell for you.
There was no one to pick me back up when it was over.
Alone.
Alone.
Alone.
Is this what it feels like to have your heart shattered into millions of pieces?
To have nothing left to care for?
It's like I'm running circles around you, trying to get you to notice me.
I was the girl no one seemed to give a damn about.
The girl that was picked last.
The girl that worked alone.
The girl that was different from everyone else.
You only noticed me because of my flaws.
You never saw the true me.
Well guess what.
I've moved on.
I don't need you.
I just need to be stronger.
Strong.
