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Wanna move far away, put thousands of miles between you and me. You wouldn't even notice if I was gone, if I hadn't called. Hate living in a big small town, turn the corner and hide from the crowd, of people talking about you and how they don't want you around, talking about you from a distance, not knowing you can hear them, yes, I listen. Hate being the queen of the unpopular in a popular world. Sometimes I just wanna rip off my skin and be, anyone but me.
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 6:12 PM UTC
Anyone but me
Wanna move far away, put thousands of miles between you and me. You wouldn't even notice if I was gone, if I hadn't called. Hate living in a big small town, turn the corner and hide from the crowd, of people talking about you and how they don't want you around, talking about you from a distance, not knowing you can hear them, yes, I listen. Hate being the queen of the unpopular in a popular world. Sometimes I just wanna rip off my skin and be, anyone but me.
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32/F/Rockford, IL
Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 6:12 PM UTC
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