It Hurts

IT HURTS

The way you put words in my mouth.
The way you make me seem rude.

The way you tear my heart into pieces.
The way you cant sew me back together.

The way you look at me when I've done nothing wrong.
The way you stare that back stare.

IT HURTS.

The way you call me an Emo child.
The way you make fun of me.

The way you don't seem to care about me.
The way you never really listen.

The way you tell my I mean nothing.
The way you say I'm not worth it.

IT HURTS.

The way you say I'm ugly.
The way you say I need make-up to hide my face.

The way you put me down.
The way you insult me.

The way you don't like me.
The way you have forgotten me.

IT HURTS.