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bruised knees and bandaids your mom is no longer your best friend, she'll scream words that burn your ears she won't read you fairy tales before you fall asleep at night CD's and ballet school buses, new folders and the boy next door named Tyler he'll want you for your body, he'll spread rumors throughout the school you'll only want it to go away girls you share laughter with and teachers you idolize everything becomes different the only thing you'll share with those girls is a pack of cigarettes and the stories you hear in the hallway gummy bears and juice boxes have turned into prescription medicine and shots of ***** just wishing for one good day your special blankie and your favorite hair bow hidden in a closet behind the new skirt your dad doesn't like you wearing disney movies, popcorn made on the stove and your whole family smooshed onto one couch on a friday night those friday nights turn into another day of choking back cheap alcohol and ignoring your grandmother's emails
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 4:15 PM UTC
growing up pt. 2
bruised knees and bandaids your mom is no longer your best friend, she'll scream words that burn your ears she won't read you fairy tales before you fall asleep at night CD's and ballet school buses, new folders and the boy next door named Tyler he'll want you for your body, he'll spread rumors throughout the school you'll only want it to go away girls you share laughter with and teachers you idolize everything becomes different the only thing you'll share with those girls is a pack of cigarettes and the stories you hear in the hallway gummy bears and juice boxes have turned into prescription medicine and shots of ***** just wishing for one good day your special blankie and your favorite hair bow hidden in a closet behind the new skirt your dad doesn't like you wearing disney movies, popcorn made on the stove and your whole family smooshed onto one couch on a friday night those friday nights turn into another day of choking back cheap alcohol and ignoring your grandmother's emails
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 4:15 PM UTC
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