No one could ever hate me as much as I hate myself. Ok, so any mean thing someone is going to think of to say about me, I’ve already said to me, about me, probably in the last half hour.
Saturday, April 13, 2013
Friday, April 12, 2013
Same mistakes
I make the same mistakes
Feels like I never learn
Always give way too much
For little in return
I haven’t changed a bit
I’m still not over it
I make the same mistakes
I never did grow up
Feels like I never will
My friends are all adults
I’m still a teenage girl
I haven’t changed a bit
I’m still not over it
I make the same mistakes
My friends are all a drag
They think I’m such a flake
They want to go to bed
I want to stay up late
Walking the streets alone
Thinking of you till dawn
I make the same mistakes
Thursday, April 11, 2013
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