Isn’t it ironic that now the tables have turned.

You liked to play with fire and now the bridge is burned.

Stop calling my phone. Please leave me alone.

You wanted it this way and now you have to pay.

Should of cherished what you had before tried to play.

Now you’ll feel the pain of being without me everyday.

So please don’t say your sorry because I’ve heard it all before.

Your words are very weak and they fall right to the floor.

I’m just trying to heal I need to be set free.

Stop calling my phone and please just Let Me Be!!

-As Told By Val