Teen Drama 09

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What’s left of me is little
I don’t have much left to fight
I struggle to get any sleep
I sit and watch the light
Raise up in my bedroom
Another day that will pass
Conflict all around me
Concluding from a mass
Of everything that’s happened
No one knows where it started
But weakness can surround you
When people all are broken hearted
It’s a game I shouldn’t have entered
Now forced to stay inside
Its nothing that I’m proud of
Caused by little white lies





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