Poems

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Turn my headphones up loud
The louder they are the quieter it is
I'm always running
Always tryna find a place to belong
Not sure where to go or what to see
They tell me I'm growing up
But maybe I don't want to
And then again I do
Want out of here and away from them but then what
Maybe if I dye my hair I'll be okay
Searching for comfort but its always fake
I don't know how to live but who does
Who am I
Why am I alive