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Story of my life 2Dammit- Blink 182
I have no idea where this is going
Let's call her Misty.
And the other friend will be Lilly.
Lilly's boyfriend is Skye.
My distant friend will be Violet.
My crush friend can be Fox.
And my gay friend... Jasper.
Now I'm writing the report,
Misty's crush had split with his girlfriend,
So it was now her mission to go after him.
Sure, go ahead.
I was there, we were fine,
And I was hoping we could pretend it's ok.
We did for a while.
Everything was good, back to pretty much normal.
Only she was after a boy this time and I was just trying to finish my book.
She started the story of the book, but she ditched it for a boy.
It got passed down to me, I took it.
Now I work on it by myself.
Well I guess this is growing up.
But something happened.
She started leaving things out.
Like she got a new phone, and forgot mention a new number.
I told her I wanted to go see a movie with her,
She took her crush instead, sneak preview.
This actually happened to meSo the other day I was at the park with my brothers. We meet some crazy dare-devil kid who’s climbing on everything, doing flips off the swings when I’m looking, and occasionally I’d catch him looking at me. He had that dirty blond, long skater hair, scars and scratches all up and down is legs, and I should mention his hands were scrapped up too. His name was Frankie, looked like fun to hang out with, but seemed like a troublemaker.
I didn’t see his parents or any siblings anywhere, so I was a little concerned at first. Until I realized if anyone chased after this kid he’d just monkey his way up the nearest tree and throw branches at them.
Too bad, this kid was like 10.
But this story isn’t about him.
Oh no, this story is about the little 3 year old, who wouldn’t let me pull a bank job.
Lemme tell you what I mean.
So we were playing around with Frankie, and my brother finds this little window thing under the playground. So him
Story of my lifeIris- Goo Goo Dolls
You started this.
Or at least I'd like to believe that.
I can never tell the difference when life's just like the movies.
I'm a high school mess,
I tried to avoid the drama.
I'm homeschooled, thanks so anxiety and a constant stomach ache.
I didn't want the world to see me the way I was, I didn't think they'd understand.
Only kept three fiends, my closest.
Figured it'd make it that much easier to stay sane.
I was wrong.
When everything's make to be broken....
The fist one started with ignorance, I thought she was mad at me.
After no responses for over a week, I just let her be, hoping the situation would come up eventually.
Maybe I could solve it, if she came back to me, but right then, I let her be.
She was the closest one.
Then I found myself. For once I didn't feel rushed or completive or trying to keep up with her life, I became who I wanted to be. Finally.
I just want you to know who I am.
Lost the stomach ache, and anxiety died down.
Then it all went down
Poetic PsychosisIn thirty seconds, the next shell would fall. Every night was the same, but every night Lorenzo experienced it as if it were the first time. His throat felt swollen; breathing was hard. He glanced around at the others; young men like him who had been shipped out in the name of honour and freedom. There was no honour in this, no freedom. Only death behind your eyelids, and a fear so gutting, that it carved out your innards and left you a hollow husk. Lorenzo tried to breathe, tried to assure himself that he was still whole, still made of flesh. They had lied when they told him he was ready.
Matteo ran towards him, arms out, rifle swinging uselessly at his side. He shouted for him to run, but Lorenzo remained motionless, unable to move as his friend’s warning was lost in the constant blare of gunfire. None of them were ready.
“The cycle is repeating. It is not safe.” The voice was soft and weak, yet it carried over the gunfire and battle cries without impediment.
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