I made a list of wrongs and rights tonight.
And you're number one on both sides.
Correction: you were everything to me
But when I woke up this morning
I realized you're not worth my tears anymore
so yeah? i guess you could say this
dumb blonde somehow got smart.
the best advice i could give you
is;
GROW THE FUCK UP.
I'm not afraid to piss you off anymore. You mean
the world to me & you know that, but in order
for this to work we've got to be honest with
each other, no matter what that means.
hey,
i remember that day;
and i miss you
Messing up his life isn`t the best revenge.
It`s getting on with yours &
living it to the fullest that kills him.
Youre with her but when things get
tough with her you come back to me cause
you know i'll wait but this time its
gonna be different
And I feel ashamed that I let my life turn into this. I used to be different. Nice to everyone, no matter how much they pissed me off. If they needed help, I gave it to them. I could give advice to anyone. And sex, psht. I wasn't going to have sex until I found someone I "loved". And I was never going to let boys get between me and my friends. Friends were for life, not just for answers to math homework. I think back to the way I used to be, the way I used to think -- yeah, I was the biggest goody-goody around. But I had something to be proud of. Now, it's nothing.
And I keep looking back at these pictures
and wonder if I could have done anything differently
so my life wouldn't be like this.
It took six whole hours & 5 long days
for all your lies to come undone.
& those three small words were way too late.
Cause you can't see that I`m the one.
I know in the back of my mind, that life would be so much easier if I never talked to you again. If I shut you out of my life and moved on, I could finally get over you... but you're the only thing that makes me happy, whether it's right or wrong. And I don't have the strength to give up on that.
Dear reputation, I'm sorry to have to tell you this. I'm breaking up with you. I'm sick of people talking shit about me & it's all because of you. I'm starting over. I don't want to be that girl they talk bad things about anymore. I regret the things I've done & don't want to be known for them anymore. I miss the old me; the one with tons of friends; when boys had cooties; when I wouldn't have a problem with wearing a matching outfit with my mommy; when girls weren't so cruel; when best friends weren't split up & when a smile came easily on my face. I'm tired of you ruining my life. I'm sick of you. So, here's my goodbye to you, reputation. I'll miss you forever, but you'll be replaced for something better