While you were so busy reading up on the latest styles I was busy scarring my arms
And while I was trying to sew up my broken soul, you were putting on all your charms

I hate when all you do is read your beauty magizines, all about tiny slutty teens
All your world is is nail polish and glitter, when i saw the shiny girl all i wanted was to hit her

While you went to parties and hung with your friends, I was falling apart
And as you danced with happiness, I was busy trying to mend my tattered heart

I hate when you steal what I worked for, and know its not your fault
I wish these feelings away, beg for emotions to make a halt

You were busy talking on the phone, while I was on an empty shelf
and you were fucking the boy of my dreams, I was killing myself