Sometimes you feel like everything is falling apart, and you can't keep track of all the little pieces anymore. Personally, I think my life is all in one piece... I just can't find it.
You hold out your hand offer your help and they won't take it, no matter how you beg... they're just so stubborn after a while your arm gets sore you get tired, frustrated, and you withdraw your hand and leave them to dangle your concience is free 'cause it's they're own -goddamn- doing.
My voice is going and I can't hit the higher sounds when I talk. It all turns into air and squeeks. So get me flustered or giggly and I can to nothing but squeek.
Apparently this is cute? >///< Shut up, Staci
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