Change is great!

Cry a river of tears. He wont care. Bleed an ocean of blood. He will never be my hun.

Dye my hair as black as the night. Change my personality to meet his needs. I cant do anything to make him mine.

Cut my hair the way he likes. Paint my nails a new color.Nothing will be good enought for him.

Remix my adittude. Listen to different music. Why wont he look at me any more?

Pierce my ears yet again.Learn to skateboard.He still ignores me.

Find new friends.Step up to him. The guy turns and walks away.

I'm not who I used to be. I'm no longer a prep.

In all this time of becoming what he wants, I became to much for him to handle.