So a year ago I was being used,
A lot's happend since then, I got over the abuse.
I don't feel as lonley as I did then,
And I'm glad it's over, and shouldn't happen again.

When my body is ugly I just get so low,
It's rather stupid, but don't let him know.
I lost both of them at work, but I'm getting better,
I hope Megan's friend still has his sweater.

This week of remembering is soon coming to an end,
Thank god, because I hate reliveing it again.
Just make me stop thinking, about things not improtant,
It's all in the past, and I guess now I'm supported?

Oh goodness, just rambles, about how my life sucks,
Which is ironic, since latley I've had rather good luck.
Don't listen to me, but please don't ignore me,
I hate the feeling, of being so lonley.

Gotta do what you gotta do,
Don't go if you don't want to.
Okay then, one more song and you're off to bed,
And then i had to leave, it's all he said.

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