I'm not pretty like back than
I now am used
I didn't lose them
It's me, who I lose
I'm not open anymore
I don't trust too
I'm such a stupid whore
Why did I trust you?
I'm not happy now
Thanks to them "friends"
I had a glow down
So I'm an object to lend
I'm not energetic, sorry
Do you know my story?
Did you ever care?
Or do you just point and stare?
I'm not admirable, positive
They say it with an "anymore"
Because I stopped acting, no shit
