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I watched a woman get her kids off the bus This afternoon around 3:30 And I thought about what kind of woman I was going to be She looked very dainty and sweet And I can be bitter sometimes And I realized I'm deathly afraid That someday I'll make my kids cry.
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
Growing Old
I watched a woman get her kids off the bus This afternoon around 3:30 And I thought about what kind of woman I was going to be She looked very dainty and sweet And I can be bitter sometimes And I realized I'm deathly afraid That someday I'll make my kids cry.
This is kinda dark but genuine feelings
emmariko
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
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