Going to leave gotta get away dont know where I'm going but I'll make it there someday So many strangers they dont know me and yet they still say you've to be somebody else like the girls in the magazine well they can bite me because that's not what i'll be but maybe one day I can be something I'll find the one to love me for me and someone who will take care of me My friends love me just the way I am but I dont know if thats how it'll end.
Reason for writing:
in school bord.
Birth sign: Pisces
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