May 25, 2004

wHiNniNgS

Monday morning
Sun's not shining
I have this weird feeling
like a school girl reluctant to be leaving

" School's rubbish and i want my mummy
Its not like we have no money
School's not even necessary."

Those times i cry buckets of tears
let them take over
Din care if I was being a baby
I was born to be needy!

Now I'm an whiny adult
no longer a cry baby
These times if u cry
You might as well roll over

And my! Life has seven ages
Why am i tracing back my paces?
Rite back to staring at the computer
I was born to be a fighter!

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