I Know The Score

And you thought he didn't want me,

That you made his world complete,

And you thought he wouldn't need me,

That he would never fall to my feet,

And you thought that I was hurting,

When I let him run away,

And you thought it was all his choice,

When he had you around to play.



Don't you realise that you're just a toy?

That you're just a substitute?

Don't you find it funny how you're pretending you don't care?

Oh honey, you're so fucking cute,

Don't you realise that you're a fucking worthless whore?

Don't you realise that I'm not as dumb as I seem?

I know the fucking score.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Aimed at a girl who thought she could take him away.

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Ohh. You're 'ard. You fucking cock.

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your poems are pathetic.

your livejournal is pathetic.

your interests are pathetic.

you anger me.

i dont know you and i hate you!