Why do you say you love me?
I'm not very lovable.
I may be beautiful and seem nice but
I'm like a rose.
I appear so beautiful and elegant
But I have many harmful thorns
I may cut you, but I'm very pretty
I do love you, but I'm not good for you.
I'll make mistake after mistake
You're too good for me
I don't deserve you or your love
I have to many dangerous thorns
I'll hurt you one too many times
I'll never understand why people love me.
I'll NEVER get why I attract guys
I'm not good for anyone.
So again, why do you love me?
I'm a bomb waiting to explode.
