Bitter Reflections
Did you know your lips would hurt me
Did you realize I don’t want to be used
Are you so self-absorbed that you don’t care
I made mistakes and you made some too
At least my mistakes were honest
I know they’re mistakes now
Don’t paint it pretty and tear it down
Don’t tell me a lie and say it’s true
Stop trying to make me feel better
I just want to be so over you
You think it’s a punctuation point
I think it’s a whole sentence
In a paragraph of my life
Was it just a big joke to you
Sometimes I want to hate you
But the hate won’t come
Why is a friendship so breakable
Why do you think it’ll be fixed
I like it broken
Don’t paint it pretty and tear it down
Don’t tell me a lie and say it’s true
Stop trying to make me feel better
I just want to be so over you
I hope she kisses you with lips so pretty
Razor sharp teeth
There’ll be holes in your heart
And I’ll take back the piece of mine
It looks like innocence
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