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ALWAYS HUNG OUT WITH ALL THE GUYS AND PLAYED FOOTBALL
I DIDNT KNOW MANY GIRLS NEVER FITTED IN
ALL OF THEM HATED ME AT THE HIGH SCHOOL INN

I KNEW I WASNT PRETTY KNEW I'D NEVER BE A QUEEN
I WAS SMOKING AT ELEVEN AND DRUNK BY FOURTEEN
EVERY GUY THAT I DATED TREATED ME LIKE $#!T
THATS WHEN I FIRST NOTICED I WAS ALWAYS IN A DITCH

ALL THE GIRLS PLAYED THEIR GAMES EVERY SINGLE DAY
THE PUTDOWNS AND THE YELLINGS HAPPENED BY THE BAY
I CANT BELEIVE IT GOT TO ME IT DOESNT REALLY MATTER
ALL THEY EVER WERE TO ME WAS MEMOREIS THAT GOT SCATTERED

I WILL NEVER BE THE PERSON YOU WANTED OUT OF ME
ALL THIS HATE AND FRUSTRATON IS ALL THAT I CAN SEE
NOW ITS FINALLY TIME TO LET IT ALL COME OUT
AFTER ALL
I WAS THE ONLY GIRL THAT NEVER WENT TO ANY BALL [comments] => 1 [counter] => 176 [topic] => 25 [informant] => AVRIL [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )

UNTITLED

Contributed by AVRIL on Thursday, 13th March 2003 @ 03:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic: MiscPoems

I WAS NEVER SWEET NEVER LEARNED TO BE A DOLL
ALWAYS HUNG OUT WITH ALL THE GUYS AND PLAYED FOOTBALL
I DIDNT KNOW MANY GIRLS NEVER FITTED IN
ALL OF THEM HATED ME AT THE HIGH SCHOOL INN

I KNEW I WASNT PRETTY KNEW I'D NEVER BE A QUEEN
I WAS SMOKING AT ELEVEN AND DRUNK BY FOURTEEN
EVERY GUY THAT I DATED TREATED ME LIKE $#!T
THATS WHEN I FIRST NOTICED I WAS ALWAYS IN A DITCH

ALL THE GIRLS PLAYED THEIR GAMES EVERY SINGLE DAY
THE PUTDOWNS AND THE YELLINGS HAPPENED BY THE BAY
I CANT BELEIVE IT GOT TO ME IT DOESNT REALLY MATTER
ALL THEY EVER WERE TO ME WAS MEMOREIS THAT GOT SCATTERED

I WILL NEVER BE THE PERSON YOU WANTED OUT OF ME
ALL THIS HATE AND FRUSTRATON IS ALL THAT I CAN SEE
NOW ITS FINALLY TIME TO LET IT ALL COME OUT
AFTER ALL
I WAS THE ONLY GIRL THAT NEVER WENT TO ANY BALL

Copyright © AVRIL ... [ 2003-03-13 15:40:00]
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Re: UNTITLED (User Rating: 1 )
by PhantomsLDY on Thursday, 27th March 2003 @ 09:25:41 PM AEST
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Don't feel bad about your life in highschool I was the same way but I turned out just fine. As a matter of fact I think I turned out beeter than fine. I am independant, self assured and I reall don't care what other people think of me.

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