Some things aren't what they seem when your just a teen. you begin to hate the world then you begin to hate the people who give you the hardest times in this world. Things aren't the same when you were the greatest writer in the world only to find out that you're not worth anything in this world.
You start to fill as if your hopes and dreams where nothing but lies. Every day you're filled with anger because the world has done you wrong. Because of your life and how you grew up, you have shackles on your feet you're left setting in a corner crying yourself to sleep.
You're an outcast and lonely child. You feel as if your whole life is just a fragment of a dream. These are the cries of a teen that will never be listen to when they're trying to speak. The cries of a teen who's dreams will never come true in the end.
You start to fill as if your hopes and dreams where nothing but lies. Every day you're filled with anger because the world has done you wrong. Because of your life and how you grew up, you have shackles on your feet you're left setting in a corner crying yourself to sleep.
You're an outcast and lonely child. You feel as if your whole life is just a fragment of a dream. These are the cries of a teen that will never be listen to when they're trying to speak. The cries of a teen who's dreams will never come true in the end.
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