This isnt pointing out any one in particular
Magnets and masks
You don’t know what its like do you? To be a person like me. Now, I’m not trying to get sympathy her, or get you to want to comfort me or anything. I’m just merely trying to get you to understand where I’m coming from. Then maybe you’ll understand why I am the way I am. A little bit more anyway.
You know, I know better now not to get too serious about a guy. One way or another someone gets hurt. And even though no matter how hard I have to try and convince myself of it...every time that one guys walks by and changes my mind. But someone has to get hurt in the end. That’s just the way it is. It’s just funny to me to know that all people have magnets in them. Each magnet attracts a different kind of person.
And my magnet..yeah…my magnet is great for attracting the wrong kind of guy. Like when I was 7 or 8, or somewhere around there….I still can remember that day. My magnet was working really well then. I was just sitting there and all of a sudden here come Mr. Negative. He really showed me how well my magnet worked. As I was sitting there screaming inside. So you know how they say a negative attracts a positive and vice-versa? Well, since he was the negative, I suppose that made me the positive, but how positive can a person be after something like that? That’s right it’s pretty hard. But someone has to put on the mask. Mine fits perfect. And when this mask is on that magnet of mine seems almost nonexistent. So what do you think guys? Have I changed signs? Am I the negative now?
But you know what I learned?
There’s no Mr. Positive for me. A girl like me...is just a girl in a mask. You don’t know what its like do you?
Then again….we all have masks.
You don’t know what its like do you? To be a person like me. Now, I’m not trying to get sympathy her, or get you to want to comfort me or anything. I’m just merely trying to get you to understand where I’m coming from. Then maybe you’ll understand why I am the way I am. A little bit more anyway.
You know, I know better now not to get too serious about a guy. One way or another someone gets hurt. And even though no matter how hard I have to try and convince myself of it...every time that one guys walks by and changes my mind. But someone has to get hurt in the end. That’s just the way it is. It’s just funny to me to know that all people have magnets in them. Each magnet attracts a different kind of person.
And my magnet..yeah…my magnet is great for attracting the wrong kind of guy. Like when I was 7 or 8, or somewhere around there….I still can remember that day. My magnet was working really well then. I was just sitting there and all of a sudden here come Mr. Negative. He really showed me how well my magnet worked. As I was sitting there screaming inside. So you know how they say a negative attracts a positive and vice-versa? Well, since he was the negative, I suppose that made me the positive, but how positive can a person be after something like that? That’s right it’s pretty hard. But someone has to put on the mask. Mine fits perfect. And when this mask is on that magnet of mine seems almost nonexistent. So what do you think guys? Have I changed signs? Am I the negative now?
But you know what I learned?
There’s no Mr. Positive for me. A girl like me...is just a girl in a mask. You don’t know what its like do you?
Then again….we all have masks.