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As you stand there yelling at me I can't deside, Wither to go to the kitchen and stab myself, Or sit there and listen to you bring me down for the tenth time, I chose option B because you tell me to grow up, And you deside what I will do when I'm older, Because what I want to be isent good enough for your life style, You are planing tommrow while I live tommrow, With a laughter and a smile, You live with flash cards and notes, For I chose to live of studying, And you are jelous of it, For I will never grow up until I have fully expericened life.
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
Grow up
As you stand there yelling at me I can't deside, Wither to go to the kitchen and stab myself, Or sit there and listen to you bring me down for the tenth time, I chose option B because you tell me to grow up, And you deside what I will do when I'm older, Because what I want to be isent good enough for your life style, You are planing tommrow while I live tommrow, With a laughter and a smile, You live with flash cards and notes, For I chose to live of studying, And you are jelous of it, For I will never grow up until I have fully expericened life.
zalea
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
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