Shoo Off
Strong language; You can die, and tear yourself apart anyday, I would hate to stand and watch. But you have things I don't, Just because, You chase to fit in and be usual.
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Strong language; You can die, and tear yourself apart anyday, I would hate to stand and watch. But you have things I don't, Just because, You chase to fit in and be usual.
You can tell she's addicted, Her hobbies depicted, In her eyes. She smokes round the corner, While I'm in my form room, She buys. Drugs from the same kid, Worst thing that she did, She cries.
Jessie was a week, youth and foolish girl. She never understood safety. Once her and her friend Tracy (also very week in personality) walked past a building site one day.
She was standing all alone In the middle of the crowd, While everybody pointed, Made jokes and laughed so loud. I saw tears sparkling in her eyes, But she was silent through it all.
Chapter 5 We walked to the entrance of the school where I saw Melissa.
You look at me, With ice blue eyes, You're picking out my flaws. I'm like a stranger, Isolated, Kept behind closed doors. You make a point, To pass me by, Yet act like I'm not there.
As the break time bell went, Gordon hurried over to the gates, where Carl, Johnny's friend, was waiting. "Seriously, you're the one he wanted me to give the package to?" said a clearly shocked Carl.
Growing up is a funny thing. It wasn't what I expected it to be.
My life has gotten so damn boring. The audience in my head is snoring. I have no energy to do exciting things. I just want to see something changing. Everything is so consistent.
"Kick him hard Oliver!" "Yeah!" "To the ground!" It was 5pm behind the sports hall. Finn Brown was trembling, his knobbly knees quivering, his teeth chattering.
Well today has gone great. Me and Tom actually got to sit at a lunch table, and sitting there right next to me was Jessica Jones the most popular person in the school.
A whoosh of memories flashed in my head. The summers I spent with him In the park on the beach I remember it all how could I forget. "Jake why aren't you back in Whitby with Chelsea.