sometimes I wish I could make a deal
and give back memories
Just the minor ones
I'd keep all the ones that hurt the most
Just the ones you think about every once and awhile that make you scrunch your face
I'll keep every memory behind every scar
every bad "fall"
Every memory behind every crying session
I'll keep them all
They can stay in the little box I've labeled keep out
in the back of my mind
I wish I could listen to scarling for the rest of my life
Everyone left for college yesterday
good for them
I'm still here
Grand.
They all felt the need to call me today
I didn't pick up
I'm a bitch
I swear I'm not jealous
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