My lungs fill with water
My body is turning numb
The anchor is pulling me under
Help I'm too young
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Broken pieces on the floor
PoetryI'm just a girl looking for her voice wanting to be noticed waiting for one person to see the potential somewhere
Broken pieces on the floor
My lungs fill with water
My body is turning numb
The anchor is pulling me under
Help I'm too young
