15 again yes I seen soon to be 16.
I have some fun trying to be whom ever I truly want to be.
Yet I'm not me.
I find myself in these 22 days forgetting every last word I'm saying.
Now I cry and cry and cry because 16 is not alright.
16 is 2 years closer to life.
16 is things that make me strife.
I'm calm right now but soon you'll see.
16 is not the age for me.
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
