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Sand is overrated. It's just a bunch of tiny rocks.
cause blue eyes,
you're the secret i keep.
People used to throw rocks at me because of my clothes. Now they wanna know where I buy them
- Cyndi Lauper -
LIFE CAN BE PERFECT..
For the popular girls who only have to worry about
The nails they break, and the spilt ends that need to be cut.
For the smart girls, who worry about acing they’re math test.
For the preppy girls who only worry about what sweater will match
Their cute Tennis Shoes for Monday.
But in reality, theres one type of girl that life is always difficult for.
The one whos parents argue almost everyday,
the girl whos brother annoys her to the point of tears.
The girl who’s slightly overweight and doesn’t do a thing about it.
The girl who cuts her self because of what the mirror reflects back at her.
Life can be perfect..
..JUST NOT FOR "THE GIRL"
Everybody wake up, it's time to get down.
so far the only thing i regret about high school is that i haven't done half of what i've heard i've done.
Once you enter high school things change, your best friends become bitches. Homework goes in the trash, cell phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension, soda becomes beer, gum becomes pot. Bikes become cars. Lollipops become cigarettes. Lip gloss becomes makeup. French kisses become sex. Yeah high school changes everybody.
"You learn more on the nights with a beer in your hand and friends by your side than you ever learned in high school."
Remember that game we used to play when we were kids? | Telephone | and something would be said to one person and by the time it reached the last one it was a completely different story? Welcome to HIGHSCHOOL.
High school.
A place of drama & hatred for freshman.
I walked through the doors & realized,
This isn’t going to be easy.
I looked around & saw so many people,
Most of them older than me.
The upperclassmen girls walked the halls
With pride & intimidation.
I was so lost in this huge school
With so many turns & dead ends.
Class after class,
confusion after confusion.
As I roamed the halls trying to find my way,
I heard many things.
One girl was talking on her cell phone & smoking
Outside of the school.
“Yeah, we’re going to kick her ass for sure, bring everyone you know.”
Conversations carried on among classrooms.
“The last time I got high …”
& That’s when I realized.
I’m not in middle school anymore.
cause blue eyes,
you're the secret i keep.
People used to throw rocks at me because of my clothes. Now they wanna know where I buy them
- Cyndi Lauper -
LIFE CAN BE PERFECT..
For the popular girls who only have to worry about
The nails they break, and the spilt ends that need to be cut.
For the smart girls, who worry about acing they’re math test.
For the preppy girls who only worry about what sweater will match
Their cute Tennis Shoes for Monday.
But in reality, theres one type of girl that life is always difficult for.
The one whos parents argue almost everyday,
the girl whos brother annoys her to the point of tears.
The girl who’s slightly overweight and doesn’t do a thing about it.
The girl who cuts her self because of what the mirror reflects back at her.
Life can be perfect..
..JUST NOT FOR "THE GIRL"
Everybody wake up, it's time to get down.
so far the only thing i regret about high school is that i haven't done half of what i've heard i've done.
Once you enter high school things change, your best friends become bitches. Homework goes in the trash, cell phones are being used in class. Detention becomes suspension, soda becomes beer, gum becomes pot. Bikes become cars. Lollipops become cigarettes. Lip gloss becomes makeup. French kisses become sex. Yeah high school changes everybody.
"You learn more on the nights with a beer in your hand and friends by your side than you ever learned in high school."
Remember that game we used to play when we were kids? | Telephone | and something would be said to one person and by the time it reached the last one it was a completely different story? Welcome to HIGHSCHOOL.
High school.
A place of drama & hatred for freshman.
I walked through the doors & realized,
This isn’t going to be easy.
I looked around & saw so many people,
Most of them older than me.
The upperclassmen girls walked the halls
With pride & intimidation.
I was so lost in this huge school
With so many turns & dead ends.
Class after class,
confusion after confusion.
As I roamed the halls trying to find my way,
I heard many things.
One girl was talking on her cell phone & smoking
Outside of the school.
“Yeah, we’re going to kick her ass for sure, bring everyone you know.”
Conversations carried on among classrooms.
“The last time I got high …”
& That’s when I realized.
I’m not in middle school anymore.