Those sweet things you said
Telling me I was pretty
Telling me you liked me
Telling me you would date me
Were all a lie
A lite to get her jealouse
To get her true feeling for you out
I blame me for you hurting me
I blame myself for letting you get to me
I blame me for believing you
I can't believe I let myself believe you
Believed that you liked me
That you really liked me
That you wanted to date me
It was a bunch of bullshit
People wonder why i don't believe them when they tell me
I'm pretty
I am thin
They want to date me
It's becuase of assholes like you
That use me
Don't worry i don't hate you
I hate me
for letting you takde advantage of me like that
For telling myself cry over this
I blame myself
