I feel like $h1t what have I done/He tried to end his life just once/He pulled his knife up to his throat/As in the poem that he wrote/Its my fault he tried/Or even thought of suicide/Why does'nt he dump me it doesn’t make sense/All of this drama its just to intense/I wish I could turn back time/So I didn’t feel like this stupid rhyme/I do really like him like him a lot/But it seems like he just likes me for the boobs that Iv’e got/I really don’t want to hurt him any way at all/But whats he expect if I cant trust him to catch me when I fall
