I've known her since Kindergarten. She shoved crayons up my nose. My mom told me to stay away from her, did I listen? Hell no. But I wish I had. Because maybe if I didn't get close to her I wouldn't be feeling this deep pain I'm feeling now.
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I've known her since Kindergarten. She shoved crayons up my nose. My mom told me to stay away from her, did I listen? Hell no. But I wish I had. Because maybe if I didn't get close to her I wouldn't be feeling this deep pain I'm feeling now.