Don't tell me you love me –

You don't know me at all.

Don't say that you'll catch me

When all you do is watch me as I fall.

When you tell me those words,

You never look me in the eyes.

The reason is oh-so-obvious now –

It's because those three words were pretty little lies.

But that's fine with me.

I don't care how much it hurts

That all you do is lie to me

And treat me like dirt.

It doesn't matter because I know

You will get what you deserve.

One day, karma's going to bite you in the ass,

And you will get your just desserts.

A/N: A total empowerment poem (: