You look at life like the glass of juice is half empty. I look at life like the glass of juice is half full. .

You stare and yet you don't care.

I really hate those people,
the ones who tell you what to do,
they need to go to the steeple,
and get parent lessons to,

It hurts me so bad to let you know that it is time to let you go.

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