This is all the good stuff from my teen poetry.
We all go through the hard times. We all go through the good. But life never stops coming at us, no matter where we are, and that's what this is about: shouting for joy, and crying for help. Sometimes both at once.
Always walk toward the light; but never forget the darkness.
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