June 24, 2015
Wearing the worst thing possible,
At the work place of a friends parent,
And I see him,
Realy? Right now?
He catches me looking,
And looks away sad,
Knowing he is going to go to a different school next year.
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AcakBack from the dead, I resurrect this whatever. Follow me through my years in middle school and the beginnings of high school. Catch me now, freshly graduated, screaming at my younger self. Welcome to the disaster. The only things I have altered from...
