My mother always taught me not to say hate. So I strongly dislike boys instead.

I keep you around for all the good times we've had,
but now that i think of it all of them were bad...

Marrage is a promis to love someone forever...
but promises are broken...

I loved you so much no words can explain,
so how could you put me through so much pain...

I am over him,
... i only dream about him because he makes me...

"i hate him,
i hate him,
I HATE HIM!" *sigh*
..."and yet i don't"...

Love is like a thumbtach on the ground,
waiting for you to come around,
you step on it unexpectedly,
and it ends painfully...

Maybe i'm crazy,
maybe i'm not,
but right about now i think you're hot!

I'll give you my heart wich is make of glass, if you break it i'll kick your ass

* dont you love the way men are so stupid? *