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Study Study Study Grades Grades Grades That's all that seems to matter anymore Not our happiness Not our safety Not even our health Sure I look okay But Were you paying attention? Do you even remember, Dad? Do you remember asking me why I was crying Do you remember how I couldn't answer? Do you remember, grandma? Do you remember when you found a knife in my room? I was ten Do you remember, Mother? Do you remember that lost and glassy look in my eyes? Do you remember when I was sick And I told you I hadn't eaten nearly all week? Do you remember what you said? "At least you'll lose weight." I was nine Do you remember how distraught I was When had I revealed my first failed class? Do you remember the tears? The yelling? The slamming door? Perhaps the cold dinner left in my seat? Do you ever notice how when I'm asked how I am That I always pause I pause and shrug Because how would I know? That wasn't on the study guide.
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 11:43 PM UTC
Appearances Can Be Deceiving
Study Study Study Grades Grades Grades That's all that seems to matter anymore Not our happiness Not our safety Not even our health Sure I look okay But Were you paying attention? Do you even remember, Dad? Do you remember asking me why I was crying Do you remember how I couldn't answer? Do you remember, grandma? Do you remember when you found a knife in my room? I was ten Do you remember, Mother? Do you remember that lost and glassy look in my eyes? Do you remember when I was sick And I told you I hadn't eaten nearly all week? Do you remember what you said? "At least you'll lose weight." I was nine Do you remember how distraught I was When had I revealed my first failed class? Do you remember the tears? The yelling? The slamming door? Perhaps the cold dinner left in my seat? Do you ever notice how when I'm asked how I am That I always pause I pause and shrug Because how would I know? That wasn't on the study guide.
**** school but **** my family more
IFellOffTheSwing
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20/Agender/My floor, probably
Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 11:43 PM UTC
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