Like this is how it is. When we had that talk I was being 100% real. Then I see all the aims. And honey, you were just so not real. How you gonna blame this all on me? Like are YOU serious?! Two can play that game. Ima show ya'll something you REALLY can talk about. Cuz' forreal, over it.
Wait nvm, thatd be some immature shit.
On a real note tho, idk what to do. I really don't. I apologize to everybody. E v e r y b o d y. For broken hearts, and broken friendships. (Especially to three certain people)
I wanna end highschool on a good note.
But right now? Senior year aint lookin' too pretty.
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