Bittersweet

                                    

                                          
Your kisses, they are bittersweet
                          
you try to love me but behind your eyes hides a big lie
                          
you try to comfort me but I know the truth
                          
you try 
                          
you try to be there for me 
                          
but I know you won't
                          
because you don't love me, you love her
                          
using me because she isn't good enough
                          
but she is prettier
                          
and that's all that matters,
                          
a pretty girl to wear as an accessory 
                          
because she has less of a worth than you
                          
a girl doesn't have rights 
                          
a girl isn't a human at least that's what you think.