I loved you

You watched me fall

Shame on me for thinking you’d be the one to pick me back up

Fool me once

Fool me never again

The first time shame on you

The second shame on me

For falling for it again

Tell me to fight

When really you’re the one I’m fighting with

Tell me those words

I listen

I fall

You don’t ever catch me

Or even pick me back up

Like a enemy

You laugh and stare

And then I realize

You don’t make me pretty

You don’t make me feel pretty

You make me feel like shit

And I’m over it

- Tracy Popper