They say sticks and stones never hurt, oh well.
They do when you throw 'em at yourself.
Ain't it funny how i put me through hell.
But i wouldn't take it from someone else.
I break my own heart all of the time.
Feeding myself all of these lies.
I'd never let someone talk to me this mean.
Oh i'm stuck with this person i don't like.
She keeps on making me cry.
If i could, i would leave.
Sometimes i wish i could break up with me.