i've seen so much girls hanging over their love,with all those freaking heartbroken signs.i've never tried to like someone before,and now i'm getting hung up all fussed and alone.people of my gender the girls they wrote,they cried bout how they were tired and all.they were hurt once and again by th choices they made,to love and be heartbroken.i swore i'll never be like em,those idiots who get ditched and troubled themsevles with the ONES who dont even care.but somehow i think i get all over it,the same as my comrades and now i'm all hurt.its beauty the way THEY put it in poetry and how they share as if it was the best.but It was certainly not what it seems.i know It is；
hurtful
tiring
painful
confusing
crazy
its bad romance you see.
i wonder whats the point WE'RE feeling so upset for.we're mad about THEM,who dont even care or even know.
I shouldnt have fell if i knew this was coming,i felt it was like twilight.
i was a lil too drama and head over heels,
but i told myself it was over
and so shall it wilt'