car wrecks
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if you asked me to write down all my trivial thoughts i remember on a daily basis, there wouldn't be many.
maybe a melody of laughter with friends or
blurry faces brushing by in the hall or
Why must , in every picture, she look so beautiful?
Its calm as we ride
The sun's shine is dim
Down the road we stride
We start to turn on a whim
Suddenly we hear a screech
Its too late
Their brakes were too weak
Its sad that we had met our fate
An average Monday after school
I just want to get home; this rain is killing my mood.
The bleak sky opens up like tears
