pushing you farther and farther into the street
waiting for that speeding car to just hit you hard.
knock you out unconscious, dead, lifeless.
yeah im talking about you..
yeah i feel like exploding...
yeah these feelings are real.
why you ask..because you use people
you use boys for the status of a relationship
you use your friends to constantly complain...
yelling and complaining about problems that are yours
and we are the verbal punching bag.
you think everyone is out to get you.
you think that everyone hates you
and when u want advice and we speak it.
you walk off and reject it if u dont like what you hear.
well im done now...
my day is pretty awesome.
i cant stop smiling.
unless your complaining.
i have the sweetest boyfriend
its a constant down pour outside.
lots of rain. its actually quite magical.
im sitting in photo j
while kids play with the photobooth on the macs
im writing a blog..=]
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