I learned to live,
I learned to love,
I learned to lust,
And I learnt to hurt.Truthfully,
Growing up isn't easy;
Self-discovery isn't easy.
It takes awhile for flowers to bloom,
But I finally bloomed.
I learned to be myself.
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FOG
Poesie"this won't hurt one bit" they said to me as they ripped my heart out. My mind holds a lot of secrets that not a soul knows. These are my secrets.
the truth about growing up
I learned to live,
I learned to love,
I learned to lust,
And I learnt to hurt.Truthfully,
Growing up isn't easy;
Self-discovery isn't easy.
It takes awhile for flowers to bloom,
But I finally bloomed.
I learned to be myself.