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You’re mad, because you thought your teen years would be fun.

Running through the streets,

holding hands,

smoking,

fucking,

kissing,

but youre stuck in your room. 

Daydreaming about it instead. 

When you were little you dreamt of so much,

but you thought one day you’d get to live it. 

You’re mad because you thought your teen years would be fun,

But you’re stuck in your room.

Crying,

Cutting,

Thinking about how stupid you were,

To think that your life would be anything

But fucking sad.

Grades shit.

Parents absent.

All that fucking mental illness

Up in your head.

You just want it to go away.

You want everything to go away.

You want to leave.

You’re mad because you thought your teen years would be fun,

And they’re not.

n.c.