B R O K E N

Sex means everything to me, I don't know nothing else.

All I know is tears, lies, and being left all by myself.

I mean I know I can love, I just chose not to.

It hurts knowing you can give your best, but someone else can do your best too. 

That's the worst, that shit right there, being left for someone and that someone turn out to be a friend.

Have you crying and stressing for months,

thinking you did something wrong, when it really isnt you,

see love is just a drug. 

It has you infatuated and dumb

being hit and treated like a dub.

And that's what my first did, and I no longer blame myself for it.

I don't deserve to be treated like a hoe, especially when I didn't do none of this before.

I can't phantom the bruises you left on my skin,

that's what this drug do ...

blaming everyone but him !

it's okay though, cause the pain don't stop there.

Got way more tears that my own mother can't even bear.

Opening your legs because you think youll find love,

is the biggest mistake this drug could have done.