Scars etched in your heart, It's a different type of art. I can tell each one apart, The deepest one is tart. You give good brain, And that's not really smart. Especially since you're picky, But still pick the wrong ones. You don't wise up quickly, All these situations are sticky. Things will feel prickly, Like you're walking on needles. Needless to say you're so cute, So at times men get mute. They don't know what to say, Especially when you're close. You always try to go out your way, Just to make them stay. They still end up going away. Some women make men into monsters, You make monsters into men. You want a man but don't need one, Isn't it such a crazy spin. Your body versus your mind. As soon as you start to unwind, You're engulfed in desire, Hoping that the lust will expire. Not afraid to be alone, But you're always lonely. You keep thinking if only... If only you could be better. But you don't need make up. It's time for you to wake up. You don't need implants, Just give yourself a chance. Face the world in a sturdy stance. Confidence within yourself, Will make happiness dance.
You changed the rhyming scheme like 8 times in the first few lines and I mean that’s fine but it triggers me