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My new sunglasses make green lights a shade of blue that I've never seen before.
I'm thinking about cutting my hair again after Nationals.
Change,
Freedom
to try to become who I've always wanted to be.
Hours pass and she still counts the minutes that I am not there/ I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this/ like every inch of me is bruised...
I'm thinking about cutting my hair again after Nationals.
Change,
Freedom
to try to become who I've always wanted to be.
Hours pass and she still counts the minutes that I am not there/ I swear I didn't mean for it to feel like this/ like every inch of me is bruised...