All of my ramblings on one site
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To you I'm like a flavor that wouldn't last
You took one bite and spat me out real fast Now this mark remains, it'll never ever go away Perhaps a lot of things Perhaps I've become too dependant on alcohol Perhaps I'm losing everyone Perhaps I'm giving everyone too much credit Perhaps I'll never get into college Perhaps you'll never let me have your all Perhaps I'm being used Perhaps it was just a bad day That dragged into an even worse night Perhaps it's because you're not here Perhaps because drugs are better Perhaps I'll always be picked after drugs I fucking hate all of you I hate my job I hate my family I hate school I hate my friends I hate drugs Perhaps I'm crazy Perhaps I'm realistic Fuck you, Florida
9:22 p.m. - 2011-04-21
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The past the present, and the future
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