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 (: