Amen to that. I love my life and all. It's cool. But it's just all confuggled. Nothing is as it seems anymore. I know really nothing for sure. It's all mysteries. All things i can't figure out. It makes me wish i was 8 again. Which is funny, cause when i was 8, i wished i was a teenager. At 8, everything just seemed to make sense. There was nothing much to worry about. Everything was as it seemed. You thought you knew the rest of your life. You were never expecting something sudden to happen or for this guy to steal your heart suddenly or for you to end up in a situation where you don't know what to do about anything. You just lived your life day to day. And you sure didn't think as much. Which is good, cause thinking too much can get u in A LOT of trouble. And especially when i was eight, i could just blame anyone i wanted for taking the last cookie, or for stealing my purple crayon. Now you just want to blame this one person for everything, but deep in ur heart you know it wasn't them. It was you. "Musics the only thing that makes sense anymore"
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at the beginning of the year i was thinking the exact same thing
........but i was really wrong.......u cant live like that.....ppl always say.......that teenage was horrible......because of that U GOT TO PROVE THEM WRONG! U HAVE TO NOT BE WATS EXPECTED! DONT LIVE UP TO THEY'RE EXPECTATIONS AND THINK LIKE THAT! THERE IS A DOOR OUT!
i'm just saying that life was a lot simpler at 8 and that now every things all like wack.
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