The Good Boys

I spent too many hours overwhelmed by the bad in my head

So I broke the rules

I had so much hate building up so I took it out on myself

I got a tattoo

 

Every girl should protect her body, you told me

That I should treasure mine

We are beautiful and perfect, you know me

I’m no longer a child, mama

 

When will you stop offering to me all of these good boys

I no longer fit their needs

Don’t make me tell you why I keep refusing

The good boys don’t want someone like me

 

I trusted bad people and now I can’t trust at all

And I am insecure

I can’t forget one mistake so I let myself fall

I’m no longer pure

 

Every girl should protect her body, you told me

That I should treasure mine

We are beautiful and perfect, you know me

I’m no longer a child, mama

 

When will you stop offering to me all of these good boys

I no longer fit their needs

Don’t make me tell you why I keep refusing

The good boys don’t want someone like me

 

If only I could tell you what I’ve done, mama

I’m already in love

Can I turn away all the good boys and break your heart, mama

I’m not good enough

 

When will you stop offering to me all of these good boys

I no longer fit their needs

Don’t make me tell you why I keep refusing

The good boys don’t want someone like me

 

When will you stop trying so hard for my future

You don’t realize how different are our dreams

I don’t want to face people who keep judging

The good boys don’t want someone like me

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