She's running around with nowhere to go an nowhere to be.
She's talking when there is no one there to hear her.
She looks at her watch for the time.
It's 2:50.
It's been 2:50 for the last 3 years.
"I'm late!" She thought.
She runs and runs an runs.
Nowhere to go and nowhere to be.
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These scars remind us that the past is real...
RandomThese are just some random stuff that I will write. Most of it will be about how I've been feeling lately and if you can relate to these cool beans if not no hate please because I don't think I can take the pain for much longer...I'll be writing unt...
