SoceitySucks
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7/27/13
All these kids
growing up to fast
with society chiming in
"You're too fat"
"You're not good enough".
All these kids
growing up too fast
youth is gone
Crimson blood
Trickling down my pale arm like a
Small waterfall flows into a sparkling stream:
A feeling so great, it's peculiar that one could possess such an enotion.
