You gave me a white rose, then smeared it with my blood. Is that how roses turn red? You told me you loved me, then gave me a hug. Was that just to get me in bed? You kept all your dirty lies, but I just ignored. For I thought that this could work out. I swear if you walk out that door, I will start to scream and shout. The way you've been hurting me, can never be described in words. For I believe that other girls, have never experienced worst.