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Angsty Teen Years

I'm running out of strength to fight,

Running out of tears to cry,

Running out of love for you,

Running out of time.



Through all those stories,

And all those lies,

I still had the will to try.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

still haven't tried to finish this one, maybe someday

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