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Now I can breathe
turn my insides out and smother me.
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M istika, I turned fifteen. I'm an optimist, but it wouldn't hurt for me to be a lil' bit pessimistic. Yes, I'm abnormal, period. Tagboard
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Friday, August 8, 2008
oh crap, 2nd post of the day . i'm that bored . i don't want to interpret . you think-clique girls you don't have a clue . you act like i'm invisible . you think its all about you . your a bigger lost . bottom of the ocean-miley cyrus its been in the past for a while . i get a fledge, and i smile . am i crazy ? still miss you . it burnt to hot to survive . when its all set and done . after all the time we spent together . now you've just become, like everything i'll never find again girls just wanna have fun-miley cyrus i come home, in the morning light . my mother says when you're gonna live your life right . we're not the fortunate ones . oh, girls just wanna have fu-un . the phone rings, in the middle of the night . my father yells what you're gonna do with your life . oh daddy, you're still number one . but girls, we wanna have fu-un . simple song-miley cyrus wake up here i go cramming down my throat somebody push it away. so all that i can hear, is a simple song . sing a long now . this memories come back to lie |
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Let's runaway now
let's go away to some place safe. |
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