q
{five}
you don't know anything. silly girl, asking questions like
"what is love?"
they laugh, silly girl, you don't know anything.
but then again, who really does?
{four}
that boy likes you pretty girl,
he tells you that and everything.
you're confused, asking questions like
"what do you mean?"
he shakes his head to reply
"it's nothing."
(but it really is...)
{three}
they don't like you, stupid girl.
no one likes you.
but you don't know that.
you don't know anything.
but then again, who really does?
{two}
then you'll never know
(and you never will)
still you'll never know
(and you won't until)
someone stands up
then you'll get some answers,
{one}
you just need to know, curious girl.
you need to know.
but they won't let you,
you need answers.
but in reality, who has them?
a
{zero}
i'll tell you this is something that you'll never hear
they knew it then
and they've been holding back for years
and if you're not getting answers
ask better questions.
end.
This was originally a project where we had to write lyric poems. I didn't turn it in because I figured it was against the rules to use actually lyrics within your poem so...
I do not own the song Q by Cartel which was used in parts two and zero.