She never expected that people liked her little boujee white ass to let her become a barden bella
Hell, she didn't think she would've ever gotten any friends.
She was just another girl with the looks of an emo.
A girl with a big heart and no personality.
She was just like everyone else, except she wasn't blonde
This little girl met a little boy
Let's call him Pain
Pain led her on, filling her up with himself, and taking everything else away
Pain let her cry when he declined her calls, he didn't care very much
Pain says, people need some sadness in their lives, or else they'll feel empty
Pain hits girl when she disobeys and goes out
Pain is scared of commitment, not because he doesn't want to fall in love, he doesn't want to hurt girl too much
But Pain doesn't realize he couldn't do any more pain because she was broken
Broken is a word often used
But it was true
Her pieces were scattered everywhere, hidden
She couldn't piece herself back together, even if she found them
She doesn't think that she wants to get better
She isn't going to change even if she has to
Beca wasn't who she used to be
But neither was this group
This is Barden Bellas
