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Jul 2015
My words
Don't come out like they used to
I think too much
And I'm always too late
I can't seem to find the words to say
Is this right?
Will this make you angry?
I was always taught
To only say
What makes people happy
Lately, I've gone against that
It's never right
I'ts never right
I'ts never right
I try so hard to be perfect
Why can't I just say the right ******* thing for once
Maybe if I don't try so hard
The right things
Will just come to me
I was in a mood when I wrote this
Megan Kendall
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Megan Kendall  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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   Brian Ellingboe
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