Lonely Drifter

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By <i><b> ♥ Break The Tradition

I made the mistake i looked back to the past at a time of innocence in life where the happiness would always last until the boys i met made it unfair they broke my heart and left me to cry never once worrying about the way i felt i saw them there, talking in the hall mocking my style and the way i talked my so called friends not yet ready to end using me for what they needed then kept making me miserable never ending until they succeded ready to defend yourself you weren't there for me covering your eyes as to not see my pain until the day you told me i was insane i walk the halls a lonely drifter friends come and go as they please hoping just once someone would love me for who i am and who i'm going to be

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