By

Kassie Flint

Roses are red
My word is not heard

Violets are blue
No one can hear a single word

Sugar is sweet
But not any more

Thanks to you
All the guys call me a whore

You pushed and you pulled
You just wouldn't let go

Even the girls
Are calling me a hoe

Well now you got it
What more can I say

You took it from me
You took it away

Now I have to live
Knowing I did something wrong

Maybe next time
I wont turn you on

I won't play games
To excite you in any way

Cause I dont want to have to day

My first was not special
And I don't remember that day

Just because of
What others would say

So I wont have to cry those tears of pain

So I dont have to feel disgusted
And I feel like I am no good

So I dont have to live my life
As someone who's scared would

I wanted it to be with
Someone who actually cared

Now this is my story
So now tell me yours

But let me tell you something
Before you turn into someone like me

Roses may be red
And violets maybe blue

Sugar may be sweet
And you maybe true

But dont trust these guys
All they do is make you cry

They'll treat you like your nothing
Like your not meant to be

So listen to me
Be your-self

Don't get caught up with guys
Cause once you go all the way

You always feel like you are being used by them
In some way

Roses become dead
Violets are no longer blue

Sugar becomes bitter
And so do you

Don't put yourself in a situation
Where you can't control

Because if you do, you will
Learn that a guy can't control what they want

And how they are
So trust me when I say

Stay far away from them
Or you'll become like me

And want your life to end.