Lost in the supermarket (drytherain) wrote,
Lost in the supermarket

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bend me break me anyway you need me as long as i want you baby, it's alright

So everyone's yelling at Joanna this morning, and im writing a letter to a local newspaper about the Windham Teen Center. My aunt enlisted me. Oh brother.

this is my last day, im going home tonight. I dont want to go. I dread going. Nothing to do except fight to the death with my parents. I dont want that. Supposedly my father has been good as I have been away. Good. He should be good to mom. She didnt do a thing. if anything, it's my fault.

I dont wanna go home
I dont wanna go home
I dont wanna go home
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