My Truth
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When I was 13 & 14 I wanted to Die
When I was 15 I was Numb
When I was 16 I felt Broken
When I was 17 everything was out of reach
When I was 18 I learned to move on
When I was 19 I had to let go
When I was 20 I finally felt free
As A 21 year old I have to find myself
My life through the gaps of becoming who I'm meant to be and the hardships I've had to face
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