The teenager without a life
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Última publicación dom, may 24, 2015
What's the point of waking up everyday only to be disappointed...
I'm a teenage girl who skips school so she won't be laughed at for who she is.
I act like everyday is my last because I want to die.
I don't get life because who said I wanted to understand.
I'm alone everyday because no one will give me chance.
All her life Selenas known the truth. No secrets for her own good.
Friends now gone, family all dead, no one understands.
When a guy 3 years older then her steals her things look up.
Because he'll give her love, a chance and a reason to understand.
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