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Sorry
My hair scattered on the floor
Pride engraved with it.
Trust and Love left behind
For the change to come.
I want to cover my eyes
But my hands are busy
Wiping the thundershower
Cleansing my soul in my eyes.
Memories sneak out of my eyes
and roll down my eyes.
No way out and now way in.
An aching sensation runs
Throw my sight to my heart.
It feels like I'm reaching for the stars,
You've kept it all on lock and key.
I've gone green with envy at the
hands linked carelessly before me.
I haven't appreciated your words
Now I'm receiving silence.
I hear your silent scream
And is it too late to say sorry?

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Teenagers feel too. You might think we're 'too young' but we have it worse. It will follow us, like a shadow for the rest of our lives. We wear it on our faces, as a smile, while adults call us 'spoiled' and 'childish', we cope through depression. Nothing else can break us.