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...ugh....
all these entrie below disgust me...
my new senior pictures are blaring insecurities and thats scaring me...
i need to quit copping out
"you would be the last person i'd expect to squirm in american babbittry"
then continue to waste my years in front of the mirror,
and let the reflections confirm my courage and spirit
making my friends stand below in my mess and my debris.
I escape from being miserable by spend precious nights alone, pretending there's glamor and magic as I drink champagne from a paper cup by the candle light
And withered through autumn leaves, I found myself old
If our egos grow too fat, we will never see that happiness was waiting at our feet.
all these entrie below disgust me...
my new senior pictures are blaring insecurities and thats scaring me...
i need to quit copping out
"you would be the last person i'd expect to squirm in american babbittry"
then continue to waste my years in front of the mirror,
and let the reflections confirm my courage and spirit
making my friends stand below in my mess and my debris.
I escape from being miserable by spend precious nights alone, pretending there's glamor and magic as I drink champagne from a paper cup by the candle light
And withered through autumn leaves, I found myself old
If our egos grow too fat, we will never see that happiness was waiting at our feet.