Attitude

Lost with no dignity or soul,
trying to find something I can hold.

It happens every time, just like this;
But do they ever get tired of playing this sh*t ?

They all say the same thing,though it seems to work;
"I would sweetheart,but I don't want to get hurt!"

We all fall for it from time to time,
Though in different packages,it's the same great lines.

Lo and behold,there's always one that's true,
It will all work out,just you be you.

And they always come crawling back from the grave,
Then it's your turn,"Look at me now, i've got it made!"

Our outsides may be ugly and rough,
Except for a few cracks,I know my heart is tough.

They will always be there,it will never end,
But when you find the one,there's also your best friend.