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I miss seventh grade.Category: Dear Diary, Fuck You. Sincerely, Lexii.
Saturday, 14 April 2012
05:27:20 AM (GMT)
I miss seventh grade, 

when I had so many inside jokes, 

when I was friends with Destiny, 

when I rode the bus with Wyatt,

when I had good grades, 

when my goal in life was to be Avril Lavigne, 

when I dressed like a poser,

and I thought I knew music. 

I miss seventh grade,

when I didn't know what pain was, 

when I didn't know what love was,

or maybe I did. 

(Maybe now I've forgotten.)

I miss who I used to be, 

before I cared so much,

because I stopped caring. 

I miss being a stupid ugly miserable preteen. 

When I used to like

blonde guys 

and ramen noodles

and beef jerky 

and skelanimals 

and fishnet gloves. 

And everyone made fun of me, 

and everyone thought I was smart, 

and at least everyone knew who I was. 

And I thought I knew, too. 

I miss it, I really do. 

the_last_frigging_account says :   14 April 2012   733491  
I'm sorry.
Things get better, but they also get more complicated.


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