You represent the story as old as time,
You are troubled and you are handsome and you are him.
Our major male role.
And she is a story as old as time,
She is troubled and she is gorgeous and you are she.
Our major female role.
And for some reason unknown to the readers, parents, and friends,
Who all scratch their heads,
And yell their warnings,
You ignore.
And your teenage hearts stuffed with teenage hormones and teenage scribbles of hearts and his last name with your first name,
Your teenage hearts never listen.
And so while he makes her fall,
Or perhaps the other way around,
They do.
Their teenage hearts fall,
And they fall hard.
With tears and shards and too much,
Your teenage hearts broke.
-D.
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No More Hiding
Non-FictionWhat's the point in hiding the truth? TRIGGER WARNING: -EATING DISORDERS. -DEPRESSION. -SELF-HARM. -SUICIDE. -ANXIETY. -HEARTBREAK. -ASSAULT. IF YOU FIND YOURSELF SENSITIVE OR EASILY TRIGGERED BY ANY OF THIS CONTENT, PLEASE DO NOT CONTINUE. You have...
