Do you know how it feels to be me?
To be treated so poorly?
Do you know how it feels to love and never be loved?
Do you know about the boy?
Who only sees you as a toy?
Do you know how it feels to love him and know, he doesn't love you?
Do you know how it feels to be me?
To act happy, even though I'm feeling crappy?
Do you know what it takes to get me to break?
No, you don't because all you do is take.
Do you know how much I want to be great?
But instead end up as the bait?
Do you know me enough to know what I like and dislike?
Do you know, I know all your likes and dislikes?
No you don't know.