You still see me as the little one,
That you would put down and be done...
But I’ve changed into a free spirit,
And I wont take it no more, there’s a limit.
I’ve changed and I will get you back,
I will not let you treat me like a paper sack...
You figured I had no feelings, you’re wrong,
And I will let you pay for what you have done.
I’m indepedent and free,
Not as I once used to be...
You like to put me to the ground,
But new hope and courage I’ve found...
I’m not yours to keep,
And let me tell you: the hurt goes deep.
People seem to think that I’m their own,
But just fuck off and leave me alone...
All suprised that I’m pissed for one time,
They all look at me like it’s a crime.
Well I wont take it, not anymore,
Cause me is what I’m fighting for...
You’ve hurted me enough,
And I still remember all the hurting stuff,
Don’t believe I will ever forget,
Yes, I’m still mad...