Stigma

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Angsty Teen Years

It's so serious,

And you can't understand.

You don’t know these feelings,

That I always seem to have.

It's like a constant feeling of sadness,

And it's running my life.

It's like a heavy sharp pain,

Of a thousand stabbing knives.

And you wish sometimes that your life would end,

But your to damb scared so you just pretend.

So you glue a smile to your face,

And walk around like life is great.

But inside your really screaming,

And you don’t know how much pain you can take.

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