game's over
stop lying
stop playing
stop fronting
stop complaining
are you stupid
there's no way
i'm comin
back to you
ever again
stop smiling
everytime you
see me
stop acting
like i'm yours
when i'm not
and hell
would you stop
looking at me
that way
you think you
know how i feel
you don't
you think it's
okay to do this
when it's really
not
why do you think
your so funny
when no one thinks
you are cause
your really not
i don't know
what your problem
is
to tell you the
truth i don't
really care
so hell with you
hell with this
i'm out
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem