Clairvoyance
03-20-2006, 11:22 PM
~By Moi, Marlayna Marie
I have learned about
Your past relationship
And how you love treating women
…like objects
I now know how
You really think of me
And somehow I don’t care
I hate you, but I love you
I need you, no, I don’t
It’s confusing and mixed up
But give in I shall not
You remind me of all men
How sickening they all are…
And how stereotypical I am…
So I have known about you
I think all my life
I can understand what you’re really like
You arrogant fool
Don’t talk to me again
..it’s ALL over
Well, you know all about me
It’s me you don’t need
The truth is plainly written
I know you don’t bleed
Because you’re surrounded
In your little, happy world
That the real life is dead to you
..and so am I
I understand
I hate you, but I love you
I need you, no, I don’t
It’s confusing and mixed up
But give in I shall not
You remind me of all men
How sickening they all are..
And how stereotypical I am..
You treat me like trash when I come to your house
I shall not be effected by your rudeness
I do not appreciate your rudeness..
Because..
I hate you, but I love you
I need you, no, I don’t
It’s confusing and mixed up
But give in I shall not
You remind me of all men
How sickening they all are...
And how stereotypical I am...
I have learned about
Your past relationship
And how you love treating women
…like objects
I now know how
You really think of me
And somehow I don’t care
I hate you, but I love you
I need you, no, I don’t
It’s confusing and mixed up
But give in I shall not
You remind me of all men
How sickening they all are…
And how stereotypical I am…
So I have known about you
I think all my life
I can understand what you’re really like
You arrogant fool
Don’t talk to me again
..it’s ALL over
Well, you know all about me
It’s me you don’t need
The truth is plainly written
I know you don’t bleed
Because you’re surrounded
In your little, happy world
That the real life is dead to you
..and so am I
I understand
I hate you, but I love you
I need you, no, I don’t
It’s confusing and mixed up
But give in I shall not
You remind me of all men
How sickening they all are..
And how stereotypical I am..
You treat me like trash when I come to your house
I shall not be effected by your rudeness
I do not appreciate your rudeness..
Because..
I hate you, but I love you
I need you, no, I don’t
It’s confusing and mixed up
But give in I shall not
You remind me of all men
How sickening they all are...
And how stereotypical I am...