Miss Independent

Empty

That's how I feel everyday

Always doing things alone

But that's how I was raised

Independent

But sometimes, just sometimes, I need a little help

I hate it here

I hate this apartment

Such hostile environment

But my roommate is a princess

She can do no wrong

You confront her, she cries

All she spits out is lies

Someone who was my best friend

And now I'm nothing to her

Just a roommate

But she doesn't know that she's why I hate it here

Homesick

Everyday

Phone calls with mom and dad

Everyday

But that soon gets old

And they get bored

I just can't take it anymore

Lonely

So I text my best friend

Or someone who used to be my best friend

But now we're different

Nothing is the same

Maybe because I'm just his ex?

Maybe he just used me?

All I want is someone to talk to

Someone to ask about my day

But that's okay

I'm used to doing things alone

Because I'm Miss independent