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Sometimes it’s hard to grow
While livin in fear of the unknown
How can he ever give love
When no love is in his heart?
A child can barely see that i
Do worry bout tomorrow
And what it beholds,
He drowns himself
Deep down in his sorrow
Will you run or will you share your light
Tell a story of the live and try
See it’s when we’re given hope
That we know that we can grow

my friend said it wasn’t so bad
you can’t miss what you ain’t had
well i can
i’m sad and there will be tears
i’ve no doubt
there may be smiles
but a few
and when those tears
have run out
you will be numb
and blue

i can’t be there
that’s all you had to say to me was
you couldn’t be there
why couldn’t you say to me
you won’t be there
you could’ve warned me
you wouldn’t be here
right here
you wouldn’t be here for me

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Sooner or Later

I have been ALL OVER this song lately… but I’ve returned to my childhood pop era (c. 1996-2003) for the last few weeks, and I’m not gonna lie, I like it. 

Boy bands these days are turrible. I mean, did you see this stupid Battle of the Boy Bands that MTV tried to do? The results are horrifying.

I was always more of a Backstreet Boys fan myself.

Oh, Roseanne, how can I say this so I don’t hurt your feelings? You’re a horrible woman and nobody likes you.

Watching Undercover Boss Abroad, and I’ve come to the conclusion that all British men sound like Harry Potter.