Chatting in the changing rooms.
Talking about romance.
(Because we're teenage girls)
I tell her about my crush.
How my crush found out.
(Because we're teenage girls)
She tells me that she knows.
It was pretty clear
(Because we're teenage girls)
She says "it was me that told her"
She's ruined our friendship.
(Because we're teenage girls)
And I want so badly to hate her.
But she thought she had helped.
(She's just a teenage girl)
We're just teenage girls.
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Pulvis et Umbra
Poetrywe write our stories on the silver black clear canvasses of our lives these are my stories i build them so you can relate and perhaps we won't be so alone *** "I really love these poems. They help me find myself in worlds where there is no one lef...
