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After The Break Up

I cut my hair short and dyed it dark.

I spend more time at the park

I listen to those songs i used to hate instead of seeing a shrink.

I turn up the volume so i can't even hear my thoughts.

 

Now i don't even care everytime my friends give me that 'i told you' look.

I want to change for me, no more living by the book.

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Nov 11, 2010
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