Thorns

Think what you want You know much better than me Do what you like You do what you like Don't let me stand in your way Though roses smell sweet they have thorns You left me bleeding; you left me torn The focus is you It's always you You're blinded to everything else You're priority one Your priorities won As long as it matters to you… Though roses smell sweet they have thorns You left me bleeding; you left me torn Though I see through you, I'm marred Though I've escaped you, I am scarred I am scarred by your thorns I have learned to not trust roses' sweetness Guard my heart; it's the only way to not bleed Though roses smell sweet they have thorns You left me bleeding, you left me torn What I thought you were, I now mourn You're too self centered to note my scorn (Oh you selfish asshole)