My Youth

lanaevans

I guess I'm supposed to be wicked.

I'm supposed to stir up some trouble but I don't even have all the ingredients. 

I'm supposed to be disobedient, supposed to sneak out and meet with the hooligans.

And act like I rule the world, my youth has failed, I'm a goody girl.

 

  • Author: lanaevans (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 15th, 2017 20:44
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 25


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