With nightmarish nights, came back my insomnia,
But not the most feared of all my phobias;
Had I thought it was finally over,
Only to hear the endings to my sleepover.
Life's hurdles higher than ever,
But a promise I made, to give up never;
Pain surging in every bloody drop,
Yet my emotions like a balloon, ready to pop.
Good thoughts and family there, till always;
Never will I be ready to part our ways.
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PoetryThis holds the roller coaster thoughts of a teenage girl going through life at her own pace... - I wrote these fragments when I was in Highschool so lets be kind and show some love to this child's work. Not editing what so ever. I hope you like some...
