I feel......odd.
like
misled
not really
i don't know
but looking upon memories
makes me cry
seeing the friends i had
sometimes
i think that
ignorence is bliss
because then
you don't have to know that they're hurting you
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Now a days, Soda becomes vodka.
Kisses turn into sex.
Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
The only drug you knew was cough medicine?
And we couldn't wait to grow up.
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