Sometimes the game of love
turns out to be a mistake...

Its foul taste
crawling up my throat...

I'm sorry i got in the way
but u have no idea what i was told every day...

You say i must eat to live
and to live i must try...

You talk to her still
but say she is just a friend...

How do you expect me to live
with fights and tears each day...

How many times
will my mother slap me across the face...

And so i am here
with nothing to do...

I cannot stop
loving you...

How can i believe a word
that flows from your mouth...

The night you left me
i felt so alone...

I hate you,
and you...