It hurts so bad when you tell me I'm not good enough,
or plane just put me down.
You don't know me personally, and therefor have no right to judge me.
The saddest part is, that you're the only person to have
that conception of me, but the one person I wish didn't!
I'm not sure if your intentions are to truelly hurt me
or because you're hurting too, your so hard to read.
Sometimes I can be anywhere, just living my life.
On the strangest street on a busy estate, and reality hits
me and for a while I stand still thinking what I could of
done to have prevented this, and all the pain I'm going through.
Through my happiest moments I am sad, with that ugly paining frown.
It's so hard to smile, when you have nothing to smile about.
And then when I read back on what I wrote, tears stride down my cheeks
realising we're never going to be as one.
Alot of guys dont know what they have till its already gone. he'll come back believe me they always do. you see miss, his problem is that your too good for him.
