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All I wanna do is get home... look at all these people on this train, I don't know what it is... the looks in peoples eyes and the way they move tells me everything about them. I wish I could tell you, lady your baby is gonna be fine. He just has the flu. And ey, 'mano, don't trip, your paperwork went through. You and your family are legal now. Hey you, yeah you in the green, you better be prepared, cuz you'll be seein bars again... Or you, with the new Jordan's on, those are nice. But those credit cards you stole will come back to haunt you. And you, chica, stop frontin. Call it what you want but you're just a ho. Just make sure you get a regular check up, I don't wanna see you sick. That girl in the magazine you're reading lady, don't envy her. She died 3 months ago because she wasn't eating. You look fine the way you are. And you who just got on the train, You better get rid of him now cuz he's not gonna stay when he finds out there's a baby on the way. How are you gonna tell you're parents that their 15 year old "strait A's" daughter that they love so much, will soon be parent herself? You'll work through it, I feel for all those nights you cried. And you... follow your dream. Just because your father is a doctor and you grandfather was, doesn't mean you have to be. If you're only truly happy with paint and a brush, don't trade your happiness away for someone else's. I can see you'll be one of the best at what you do, I'll tell you what... I promise to buy a painting in the future. You in the red, don't look so depressed. I lost a brother too, but your life hasn't ended, though it may seem so. You have to go on... And you over there, I know life's been hard. And it seems like people don't understand. But you're surrounded by Angels. Just open your eyes and you'll see them. They love you and will never leave you lonely. And you behind me... why did you attack that woman? She didn't do anything to you. Now she's to scared to speak. How do you know I don't know her?... Yeah flowers and candy are a good idea, but you shouldn't have hollered at her sister... Maybe you should stay home tonight. You're always runnin, with nowhere to go. You're self-proclaimed the "Clubbin Queen" but you need to relax. A fast life leads to an early end. I don't wanna hear that the officer had to inform you're parents... Why do you, over there, dog your girlfriend the way you do? Play her like a fool and lead her to believe you're one way, when as soon as you're out of her sight, you're a whole new man. You better watch yourself. Cuz when she leaves you'll realize, you've just lost the only one who truly loved you. The only one you truly loved. But none of this is my business. Cuz lastly there's me, on a crowded train, with a bunch of people I've never met. Never even spoken to, so how can I tell their lives? I don't, they do. In the way they move act and talk. I can tell everything they do. written by Reina aka Maka |
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Stories by Reina aka Maka: Esta Vida | Train Ride | Fuck That Slob Bitch | Dreamer |
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