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Oct 2018
I'm not mean,
but I'm not here to make friends.
Don't get me wrong,
I understand that this could be considered rude.

The thing you all should remember though,
is this...

I don't give a ****.
It's not my job to make you feel good about yourself.

You must go out and do that yourself.
Scream into the wind.
Yell into pillows.
Tell of a friend, sibling, or coworker.

Make yourself feel good.
No. Make yourself feel wonderful.

Use the power you possess.
Use their weakness to get ahead.

As for me,
I'll stick to my regularly scheduled B.S.
Making a mess
and saying I'm fixing it.

Because, after all,
It's my job to make me feel good.

Not yours.
Joce
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       Miranda Martinez-Perez, c and Mandalina
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