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Jun 2015
I'm not enough for his mom or his sister
They look down their noses at me like I'm trash
And maybe they're right about all of that
But he loves me anyway

Maybe I'm not always happy and chipper
And yeah, I can be quite cynical
But I'm real
That's just who I am,
and I'd rather be a little negative
than to be completely fake

Family dinners will never be easy
There will always be an awkwardness that lingers
But I've done everything I can

Maybe they'll never love me
Maybe they'll never change
But he loves me

So ****'em.
Arlo Disarray
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Arlo Disarray  In your imagination
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