The whole point of teenage years
Is to be wild & free.
To do the easy things
Till the hard times come
To smoke, drink, fall in love
Be happy, be crazy, be young.
Do your worst at your best
And remember all them
As the best times
Of your life.
Yet, look at us
We're just sad. Heartbroken. Deranged.
All we think about is
"how do i not feel this pain anymore?"
When your world is crumbling
Right under your feet
And all you can do is suffer and cry
Because only these two
Seem normal to do.
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The Stars Align
PoetryThe Stars Align every night to tell us secrets from all around the World. They dig deep in our soul, unlocking the vault of our darkest fear - our thoughts. Once opened,there is no going back; it is written down in history now. The Stars Align is a...