Life's complicated,
without any reason,
trying to understand it,
is just getting even.
we are just dolls,
hung up with strings,
the maker plays games,
just to make us sin.
it's got us a family,
that just screams out,
for not doing chores,
is what gives them doubt.
i hate socializing,
which no one understands,
as understanding me is something,
out of their hands.
You left me alone,
in the middle of the road,
where no one i could see on my side.
what i would have done,
without my true friends,
is something you cant deny.
As i was broken,
in small pieces and shaken,
no one could put me back again.
until it was on me,
to believe in what i see,
and kill the faith of love again.
i hate love more than ever,
which seems like forever,
which makes my heart confuse again.
as i told you i hate you,
but never meant to hurt you,
as i couldn't see you cry again.
when you said i love you,
i wish i understood you,
that you never liked anyone more than a he!!!
