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I’m so cool and I’m proud of you lol and I’m so sorry sorry lol I just got back from church so sorry sorry for the confusion lol lol I was so happy for everyone and sorry sorry for the confusion I was thinking  if it wasn’t for the first day of school and I’m not sure what I would want for you but if you want to come to a party with me then you can come 

The fact that I just noticed I misspelt all of the songs like is badly just now.

,,Something bad is ‘bout to happen to me. I Don’t know what, but I feel it coming. Might be so sad, might leave my nose running. I just hope she don’t wanna leave me. Don’t you give me up, please don’t give up. Honey, I belong with you and only you, baby. Only you my girl, only you babe. Only you darling, only you babe. Only you my girl, only you babe. Only you, darling, only you.”
          
          -                                                    “Dark Red” by Steve Lacy.

,, you’re so upset with me, but I’m so obsessed with you. I’m fucking crazy, I don’t want to damage you.  But don’t fucking test me, my mentals unsteady. Gonna kill myself, yeah just like Rebzyyx<3.”
          
          
          ,, Fucked up in head and Bpd, girl I know you wanted me. Wanna see me in a skirt? Wanna see me in the dirt? I wanna be cute like you, let me feel your molecules, fuck me hard inside the church, then I’ll show you my cute skirt! Girl you make me so warm, without you I’m so bored. Your voice is stuck inside my head, my blood spilled, it’s really red. Lick it up and fuck me up, Fuck me to till the suns up, fuck me till I throw up.”
          
          -             “I’m so crazy for youuu </3” by Rebzyyx 

,,I kinda wanna throw my phone across the room, ‘cause all I see are girls to good to be true. With paper white teeth, and perfect bodies, wish I didn’t care and know that ‘Beauty’s not my lack’, but it feels like that weight is on my back. And I can’t let it go. Co-comparison, is killing me slowly, I think I think to much, ‘bout kids who don’t know me. I’m so sick of myself, rather be, rather, anyone anyone else. But jealousy jealousy , started following me.”
          
          -                                  “jealousy, jealousy” by Olivia Rodrigo.

,,I’m taking back, the number of the beast! ‘Cause six, is not a pretty number, eight, or three, are definitely better. A is for the address on the letter, to my alcoholic friends. 
          Im trying hard, not to be ashamed, not to know the name, of who is waking up beside me. Or the date, the season, or the city. But, at least, the ceilings very pretty. And, if you are holding it against me, I’ll be on my best behavior, taking shots on Mother Nature. Once my fist is in the cupboard, love is never falling over.”
          
          -                                 “My Alcoholic Friends” by The Dresdon Dolls.

,,I’m so insecure I think, that I’ll die before I drink. And I’m so caught up on the news, if who likes me and who hates you. I’m so tired that I might, quit my job start a new life. But they’d all be so disappointed, ‘cause who am I if not exploited? And I’m so sick of Seventeen, where’s my fucking teenage dream?! If someone tells me one more time ‘enjoy your youth’,I’m going to cry. And I don’t stick up for myself, I’m anxious and nothing can help, and i wish I’d done this before, and I wish people liked me more.”
          
          -                                                            “brutal” by Olivia Rodrigo.

,, We’re talking away, I don’t know what I’m to say, I’ll say it anyway. Today’s another day to find you shying away. I’ll be coming for your live, okay? Take on me (take on me). Take me on (take on me). I’ll be gone- in a day or two..? “
          
          -                                                       “Take on me” by A-ha

,, ‘Cause we could stay at home and watch the sunset. But I can’t help from asking, ‘are you bored yet?’. And if you’re feeling lonely, you should tell me, Before this ends up as another memory. “ 
          
          -                          “Are you bored yet?” by Wallows, Clairo.