Every bloody rose has thorn I wanted to tell Rose I hated her and I didn't even know her a good 5 minutes. She says thank you for never even caring I'll plan to see you all in hell As she sits there saying those stupid words over and over and over again Thank you for destroying me my list is getting narrow and im getting sick amusement laughing at how we all pretended. We were all molded into blue playdoh but I slipped away into the last drop of the empty bottle. It seems I've been screwed over again But that's okay who the hell needs friends It's just easier to pretend Say you don't care and watch for the end