The teenage mind

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Crossing the line another bad start.
Surviving through another broken heart.
Living today only to die tomorrow.
Why must we live our lives in sorrow?
Watching her laugh as he lifts her skirt.
Opening my eyes to a new world of hurt.
I grasp the trigger closing my eyes.
My redemption....
....my demise





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