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Nov 2013
Look at me.
So popular.
Everyone loves me now.
People stop to listen.
My voice travels the room to  everyone's ears.

They were right.
Get out of high school.
Move on to real life.
They will notice you.
The girls will be nicer,
The guys will like you more.
Just make it out alive,
And the world opens up.

Oh I'm so popular.
Yet...
I'm alone.

Alone,
Without you.
All these people mean nothing.
I'm tired of being the loud one.
At the end of the day.
I just want to sit in silence,
With you.

I don't want to be popular.
I want to be alone...
With you.
Star Girl
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Star Girl
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