I am the perfect little pampered princess
I am the selfish little stuck-up spoilt bi@tch...

You tell me to stop saying what I say,
You tell me to stop doing what I do...

Its a feeling like no other
because its so hard to describe...

I envy you and your guts,
Or whatever you used that told her to get...

****being GOOD is what me and my friends refer to...
I tell you I have been good...

I held a blade in my fist,
I press it into my wrist...

She's lost her trust,
for anyone, for anything...

Surronded by people, yet so alone,
sik of facin this world on my own...

I am so confused, so alone, so misunderstood,
So confused about the past, my childhood...

You laugh at her at my friend,
You don't realise she might put her life to an end...

My heart is broken, cant be mended,
Left all alone and undefended...

I used to love, but now I have changed,
Now there is only hate running through my veins...