The old you

by Billie Jo
(USA)

I remember that girl
Who always laughed
The one who hated being alone
And loved long phone calls
The girl who loved pop music
And danced everyday
You did anything I asked
With a smile on your face
I know for a fact
That girl has faded away
I miss the old you
More and more everyday
Now you are rude
With hateful remarks
You sit in your room
With your music blaring
You pushed me away
Not even Caring
I hope You
one day
realize
That the true you is gone
Because everyone has
Seen through this
Little bullshit all
Along