He is only ten, he should be crying, because he fell down. Not because someone call him a fag.
She is only twelve she should be playing with makeup,
not razors.
He is only fourteen, he should be learning math,
not tying ropes.
She is only sixteen, she should be on dates,
not starving herself
They were only eighteen, they should've been celebrating graduation.
Not a funeral.
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