... And I'm sick of people
shooting the stars out of the sky
wishes may not bleed
but a broken heart does
after you've shattered all my hopes
Have you no shame?
or is it because your being unhappy
gives you the right to destroy my smile
You may think you wrote the book of rules
but I got news for you sweetheart
not everybody can read
We've definitely determined
that you have no heart ...
then why, my love, if you're hollow
why can't you keep your ego inside yourself
Acuz I'm really sick of watching it
ooze out of your ears
I doubt I'm getting through
that thick head of yours
But then again
I'm not fighting you with a bulldozer.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.


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