the story about how i found epilepsy and acceptance within . ps . a lot of fan girling x ( health activist )
torsdag 31 oktober 2019
i must look like a idiot
home parties and not knowing anybody
stare at the ground , try to make no sound
while you make a entrence , how do i look when i dance ?
the time is half nine and , where is my friends
they should been here by now
im alone in the neon light and all i can do
is look at you
i must look like a idiot
stumbling over words , biting my nails
teenage agnst
my eyes is flitch and some bitch think i am flirting with her guy
i dont , is not the guy i want and i end up in the toilet
because she curse me out and my night is spoild it
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