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Highschool


High school is supposed to be a time to have fun and enjoy hanging out with friends. How can I do that when every chance I have, you try and ruin it? I thought it was supposed to be a time to cool out and be a kid, How can I do that when I'm the one acting like an adult? I thought you were supposed to have your heart broken by a boy. How can I do that when my heart is already broken into a million little pieces? I thought this was a time to be yourself and figure yourself out for who you really are. That's the only thing you left me to do in high school. I may get to hang with friends, sometimes. Cool out and be a normal teenager, sometimes. Have a boyfriends or two, maybe. But I'm done letting you ruin what are supposed to be the best four years of my life. I'm going to do what I want to do,
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