I guess I'm a replacment 

For a broken toy you couldn't let go of

You found something better

When you broke me like the other

Thought we had eachother

When you had problems with your mother

I couldn't let you suffer

It cut through you like butter

Oh how I wish you wouldn't suffer

Like when your videos would buffer

Or when your brother would be with his signifacant other

Who in which you hated

When you contemplated

How much you wanted to be alterated

To fit your desire

To be higher 

But you're a liar

Who's spitting fire