Dropped

by Liz   Oct 10, 2004


Pull me up
Drop me down
You break my heart
Pass me around
I’m sick of these games
I want something real
I needed you then
Now you gotta deal
I wont be your toy
I want to be loved
I’m realizing now
You’re just another boy
You f**k up my mind
And mess with my head
These games need to stop
I’m sick of being lead
To a big fat nothing
And being dropped once more
Go away get lost
I don’t want you anymore
I’m sick of being nothing
You acting like you care
My feelings won’t stop
Even after I’m dropped
And I want you to know
You are as bad as the rest
You are nothing but a guy
Just making my life a mess

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