My Little Toy

You're so dumb. How do you not get it by now? I'm not the person you thought I was. Sure, I'm cute, innocent and loveable on the outside. But, on the inside, I'm a deceitful, lying, straight out bitch. Who's reaping you for everything you're worth. Money, fame, love. It's all mine now.

You're so naïve. You actually thought that I loved you? Don't you get it? You were just another toy for me to play with. Another innocent little boy who got trapped in my web and now, you've lost everything. They don't love you anymore. You thought your fans would stick by you through anything. They never really loved you either. If they did, they'd still be here. By your side, seeing you through, right? Because that's what fans are supposed to do. Be loyal. Get real baby. Stop living in this dream world and open your eyes. It's over. You have no fans now.

Your friends are gone too. You thought they were going to be the last people to believe me. Like brothers, huh? Brothers who lie, cheat, and steal to get their way. Just like you did right? Or so they believe. You're nothing special to them now. Just like you are to the rest of the world. Nothing special. You're just another face in the crowd who kind of resembles some guy who used to be famous. You'll be forgotten soon. All those posters will be ripped off the walls, torn up, and soon be known as 'yesterdays trash'. I got you, baby, I got you good.

'No one's going to believe you'. Those were your words weren't they? You thought that I was going to be the one to pay. I'm never the one to pay. I always get away with it and I always will. Just like all the others before you. I get into their heads, make them think that they love me more than anything. Make them think that they'll do anything to keep me happy. And that's when I strike. I go in for the kill. For you, I started with your friends first, your band mates. How easily they fell. It wasn't long after that that word started getting out. All over MTV, The Today Show, and even CNN. Honestly, I never thought that it would make it that huge. But, it did. And you fell. You fell hard, and no one was there to catch you.

You were just a little toy to me. A toy on a string for me to entertain myself with. All those times you thought that you were crying on my shoulder- you were only giving me more power. All those times you ran to me with the troubles you were facing- more power. Now, I have all the power over you. I own you. You are mine. My toy. Don't mess with the big girls- you're only going to end up getting beat. Now, you have nothing. No fame. No money. And no love. Who's going to save you now? Not me. I'm through with you now. I had my fun. Games over baby, and you just lost. Big time.

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