Im so sick

I'm so sick with your lies,
Cant even begin to look in your eyes
Your screaming out to apologize
What you did was wrong.

You think you can win me back?
Oh, well maybe in a million years
We will put you under attack
So be ready.

I got warned about this,
This is what they said to me
So, give your other princess a kiss
You will never get me to love you again.

Next time don't be caught
With that other girl
That was your last shot.
Goodbye.
--Original Poem by Joelle Butler©2008