Sabotage is my hobby
Ruin is my specialty
For I absolutely refuse
To let love get the best of me

Too many times I’ve trusted
Too many times I’ve poured out my heart
All for the sake of finding someone
Who would appreciate my art

My art of seeing them for them
My art of seeing their worth
My art of praising their outer beauty
And giving their inner beauty birth

Only to be left in the shadows
As a burden or obligation
Only to be left the fool
Who wasn’t worth a conversation