"There's this Idiot at Carmike"

I flirt

He flirts back

But now that we kissed

Things are way out of whack

I didn't show up too flirt

I didn't show up too distract

But now that it happened

We can't turn back

I may act like I'm fine

I may say that I don't care

But because of all these lies

I'm filled with constant fear.

I'm not the girl he says I am

I'm not the easy slut

He wants people to think he's wanted…

That's too easily put.

He kissed me.

He took my hand.

So why can't he be honest about it?

Oh wait…because he's trying to be a man.

He says he's the type of guy,

Who can get any girl

But if that's true,

Then why did those exact words,

In a secret setting,

Make me want to hurl.

I tried to be nice.

I tried to play his game.

But in the end he used me.

In the end I got played.

So now comes psychotic bitch

And she doesn't mess around

When you mess with her

Your ass lands on the ground.