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May 2014
She talks to you and you yell back
I am my own big sister
She's kind to you and you attack
I am my own big sister
She tries her best and you don't at all
I am my own big sister
I know you won't be there when I fall
I am my own big sister
My tears are falling, and I'm alone
I am my own big sister
I just want to be happy in my own home
I just want my big sister
Ever feel like your family is falling apart? And your sort of just....there. I promised a long time ago that if she won't make my mother proud, than I sure as hell will.
Whitney B
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Whitney B
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