Someone’s sister
Someone’s daughter
Some daddy’s little girl
Some little kid’s mother

Why do you feel the need to always befriend another?
We’ve been down this road, the same story told, and told and told.
It’s time to sit back, relax, and let the plot unfold.
Soon I’ll be watching the credits roll.

Wait…..how’s that saying go? Oh yeah…….”I told you so”!!!!

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