Run, girl
Flee from your dreams
Too optimistic
Find a new reality
Jump, girl
On the brink of your scheme
No more ingenuity
Nothing as it seemed
Sprint, girl
No longer one
Changed forever
Your past has just begun
Cry, girl
You are broken
Heart in pieces
Nothing left to be spoken
Flee from your dreams
Too optimistic
Find a new reality
Jump, girl
On the brink of your scheme
No more ingenuity
Nothing as it seemed
Sprint, girl
No longer one
Changed forever
Your past has just begun
Cry, girl
You are broken
Heart in pieces
Nothing left to be spoken
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.



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