Now being good is really a drag
You give and give, you get nothing back
Now listen up; it’s my house, my rules!
I ain’t gonna let you use my tools
I’m torn and trashed
Lend out a hand and got crashed
Ripped to pieces
With a hollow hole inside
I trusted you and you pushed me aside
I try to get close, then push you away
So when I wanna keep you, you won’t stay
Now I’ve got a hole inside of me
Cause another love just got taken away
There’s a wall between us I wanna break
It doesn’t matter what’s at stake
I’m craving this, I don’t know why
Can’t blame me for trying, I try and try
I’m feeling used and abused
But lucky cause I got to know you
I guess every rose has its thorn
But at the end of the journey you feel so torn.
By Maria Lebedev
Maria Lebedev is an aspiring fashion designer who currently lives in Los Angeles. Her second passions are music and poetry. She has been writing songs and poems since she was a child.