Thank you

The words echo throughout my mind, repeating the words so bluntly spoken: 'Watch out, don't fall.'

Ignoring them, I went on with my plans. I should have listened, I'm regretting it now.

I was toyed with, so naive and missing the signs. My love was a ball that was thrown out the window, a toy car crashed into a wall.

I should have listened, but I fell for the boy. He was special to me. I was just another chick to him. I'd do anything to make him happy. He'd do anything to make me cry.

I give up, I refuse to care. I didn't listen and now I'm paying for it. I've learned, I'll never open up again. So I guess I should always listen take each word spoken into thought.

All that's left to say is thank you for being a prick.