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The problem is you assumed I was okay I kept saying I wasn't I couldn't do it I need to drop them But you insisted I was okay Now I'm showing doing saying Things you don't approve Finally you're convinced I really wasn't I couldn't do it I needed to drop them Because I'm still not okay And you go crazy With your feisty marching band No grasp of reality, my reality Pretending to be a friend Treating me like a glass about to break But I don't believe any of it You only do the things you do Because you don't approve of mine And I'm done I'm done done done
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Nov 28, 2015
Nov 28, 2015 at 11:02 PM UTC
Not okay
The problem is you assumed I was okay I kept saying I wasn't I couldn't do it I need to drop them But you insisted I was okay Now I'm showing doing saying Things you don't approve Finally you're convinced I really wasn't I couldn't do it I needed to drop them Because I'm still not okay And you go crazy With your feisty marching band No grasp of reality, my reality Pretending to be a friend Treating me like a glass about to break But I don't believe any of it You only do the things you do Because you don't approve of mine And I'm done I'm done done done
mrielrodriguez
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Nov 28, 2015
Nov 28, 2015 at 11:02 PM UTC
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