Pretty in plastic

by Zee   Aug 16, 2006


Black circle around my ring finger. Left me, for miss preppie her. She's prepped up in all the finest things her money can buy. Just watch your credit card bills move sky high. You would rather spend all your time with her. Sacrificed every last dime. Just because she is so pretty...So pretty, made from plastic. She's just a Barbie girl, you have to buy her accessories. Batteries and a heart not included. She will take your things, take your heart. But come on baby you know that's just a start. You traded me for a Barbie wanna-be. I'm sorry if I'm obsolete.. But I wont be so easy to defeat. She's so pretty, but so fake. Waiting in the nightmare for me to awake. Why cant I wake, why cant I dream. Hating you shouldn't be so hard as it now seems. You can keep him, you can keep her. I moved on, your not the man I thought you were. So pretty, but so plastic. So pretty but so plastic. Be careful, because when it breaks. You see she is a Barbie fake. I wont be around for you to cry back too. Because I am real, and I moved on from you. So pretty but so plastic, so pretty but so fake. She will spend your money as your heart she slowly breaks. I moved on, to something more well worth my time. Because you just wanted a fake sublime. I'm sorry if I was so obsolete. At least I didn't waste your cheat

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