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It dont feels like a school anymore its a place to decide to show who you are to make everyone clear of what and where you are for everyday i wake up for it i came to be thinking what will today will be? what will i feel when its over? what kind of regret will i moan? what kind of satisfaction will i grin for? what kind of suspension will i plead on? setting up a goal at the first to smile to everyone to make everything alright or to reset things to forgive everyone sometimes i decided to be alone all day to not giving a **** to what my friends will say to not caring how stronger my haters will feel to try not to look at my current perception so i could just breath from myself to myself
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 9:11 PM UTC
School days
It dont feels like a school anymore its a place to decide to show who you are to make everyone clear of what and where you are for everyday i wake up for it i came to be thinking what will today will be? what will i feel when its over? what kind of regret will i moan? what kind of satisfaction will i grin for? what kind of suspension will i plead on? setting up a goal at the first to smile to everyone to make everything alright or to reset things to forgive everyone sometimes i decided to be alone all day to not giving a **** to what my friends will say to not caring how stronger my haters will feel to try not to look at my current perception so i could just breath from myself to myself
cathphosphenes
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 9:11 PM UTC
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