I fell for you because you assured me that you'd be there to catch me.
And then you let go 'cause you didn't think keeping me was worth your time.
I kept falling until I got hurt.
You looked back, but you didn't bother to help me get back up.
You scoffed and returned to your life, that I used to be a part of.

So I pulled myself back up. Walking tall.
Yet scars still remain. Even pretty bandaids don't heal it all.

Can't fall anymore. There ain't anymore trust.
Thanks for throwing it away and then trampling all over it.

Oh grow up.