For Sale

He bought her like property

with cheap dates and fake smiles

she cut him a deal

because she’d been on the market

for awhile

It’s become too competitive

To be someone’s first choice

And there’s no longer meaning

In having any kind of voice

And she figured it pointless

to take her own advice

So she threw up a for sale sign

with a pretty cheap price

He had other options,

But she was a steal

You don’t get the best girl

For the cheapest deal

They signed their lives away

On a contract anything but mutual

She was hoping for better

He was hoping for easy and useable

She clenched the pen tightly

Not knowing what was done

He just walked away knowing

It was nothing serious, just for fun

Now he’s used and sold her

Like he promised he would

and she’s back on the market
Feeling worthless and no good