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I’m sick of the questions,
How people challenge my feelings with the positive things going on in my life.
How can you be sad? You’re doing great things. You just got your own apartment, you get to apply for the nursing program next semester, you’re so funny, you’re pretty.
How can you be sad? If all you can see is my pretty face how can you ask those questions?
I got an apartment to be close to school because I lost my license.
I already applied for the program but I had to postpone because I watched my uncle take his last breath and it destroyed me to the point I had to take a break from school.
I turn everything into a joke so I laugh instead of cry. And all you can see is my pretty face.
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