i got over you a million years ago. i'm not upset. and i'm not pissed. and i'm...lying to myself. sdfsdfsdfs okay, so i am a little upset. but it doesnt mean anything.
i dream of leaving this town and these people behind. waiting on the world to change...and for my hair to grow out. and for my 16th birthday to arrive, so i can obtain the freedom a license brings.
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