I'm a liar?


Dreading Spanish every day

Something I wish I could say to my teacher

You flirt with all the boys and ruffle their hair

When I leave crying,

I'm the "trouble maker" I'm the "Liar"

Those girls have good grades they wouldn't do that!

So I'm lying, and end up crying.

I can't stand this anymore

6 months into the year, I stay in the bathroom half the time during class.

But it's all my fault.

I turn to the razor, takes two years to get over

And it's all "my fault"


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