Life is passing me by
I blink my eyes
It's gone.
Nothing left.
On repeat
Pretending it's easy for me.
It doesn't get easier.
I wish I could tell my 14 Year old self
"TRUST ME, IT ALWAYS GETS WORSE"
I blink my eyes
It's gone.
Nothing left.
On repeat
Pretending it's easy for me.
It doesn't get easier.
I wish I could tell my 14 Year old self
"TRUST ME, IT ALWAYS GETS WORSE"
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