Unlike my maturity spring has come and gone, and I am still stuck in this living hell called pre-adult. Who would have thought that being unbarabley bored all the time could come with consequences like failier to have more than one boyfriend in freshman year...
I may not be the prettiest girl but at least I have some patential to grow out of being a teen and become a flower. Who was I kidding I would never. I am stuck in this time worp of life which evidently keeps REPEATING over and over. So please if there is a way to become a so called "woman" then please tell me....ASAP...Until then who says I can't be free and let spring and summer rain in the best.
I may not be the prettiest girl but at least I have some patential to grow out of being a teen and become a flower. Who was I kidding I would never. I am stuck in this time worp of life which evidently keeps REPEATING over and over. So please if there is a way to become a so called "woman" then please tell me....ASAP...Until then who says I can't be free and let spring and summer rain in the best.
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