Yesterday me and another girl made a cake in the microwave and it came out like rubber.
It bounced like a ball. It was dead awesome.
Today was school
School is boring.
You broke the bridge.
Let the water through.
Cut the cord between me and you.
I should have seen that coming.
Those sort of things always do.
I wish you had told me trust was such a bitch.
You said I could tell you anything.
But trust is a two way thing.
It always hurts to see you upset.
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