"Just can't get clean" I washed my hands after you were there They wouldn't come clean but you'll never care I was the one questioned for all that you did You stoled my innocence even though I wasn't a kid I can't begin to know how to act around men now You took my kindness and left me empty and hollow I tricked you out of the place where you hurt me But my intelligence in this crisis doesn't mean a thing I didn't realize to some, this made me a slut I don't forgive you, no ifs, ands, or buts I am suppose to let go, but trust no one You succeeded in making me a bitter woman My soul is empty with no one to trust Thank you, I haven't enjoyed an encounter I don't trust the girl in the mirror I now have every reason to doubt her girlem |