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Hey there Adolescent! Is life not making Sense? Any sense? Are you trying, And still need consent? Have you been Devoted, Then Demoted? Yet tried your Best?
Still trying to find myself.
Friday—a day that every kid looks forward to because it is the beginning of the weekend Most kids are excited because it means they can do whatever they want
Once upon a time babe I was color blinded Lost what mattered the most to me But perhaps with you I'll find it Lost myself in your eyes Maybe one..two..three..or four times
Like a baby born without a mother Shit just don’t make sense So how the hell can you walk around without a split lick of common sense You think have all together
I was the sweater you put on after Summer, when the weather started to get colder. You were the voice I tuned on my car stereo, every night when I left home.