I'm thinking too much again...

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My draggy! Get one!

... yeah, he's cute. I'm such a sap.

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When Mom always says that 'it's nothing'
When Dad is out working late nights
When my brother and I
Can't even lock eyes
Without scratching up some new fight
When I stare at the ceiling till morning
Knowing that I should belong
Unsure how much more
Till I'm pushed out the door
And I pack my own bags to get gone

And will they still say that they love me?
Will they understand I have to leave?
Will I still be their little girl
When I go to seek out what I need?
I need to fall down and get up again
I need to learn how to survive
I need to find out how to grow up
I need to start living my life


... cabin fever's a bitch. Life fever's worse.