People told me
‘Life is easy...

To you I write in desperation
Life for me is hard...

The tears I’ve cried over you
The amount of times I’ve been in pain...

Don’t let me see me
Don’t let me know...

A polish shoe
A polished sock...

You bully
You murderer...

Thank-you for listening
Sorry I dumped all this on you...

One too many
Or one too few...

The last of its type
The end of a year...

If you weren’t there,
Who would care...

Every night she runs’
Runs as fast as she can...

So you’re spreading rumours
You’re spreading lies...