You're walking down the aisle I'm sitting in the pew everyone around me is happy for you now don't get me wrong I'm glad that you are happy I'm glad she makes you smile but why do I feel like running and not looking back The party now has started their goes my cue to try to run away but there are too many of them twirling around they're forcing me to stay now don't get me wrong I'm glad she makes you happy I'm glad she makes you smile but why do I feel like running and never come back after this is all over its time for me to act, time to put a smile on my face when really I'm falling apart now don't get me wrong I'm glad she makes you happy I'm glad she makes you smile but why am I staying when I could run a mile?
Written in the 10th grade
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