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In the limited experience The teenage mind exhibits A Greek tragedy arises With no will nor thought left to prohibit it From following the fall To be loved by all those around Yet so utterly alone, is this fault owned? Have the stars behind our eyes Been blinded instead of honed Coming home on your knees you crawl To be loved to be loved to be loved To pine to pine to pine Tempting fate or maybe raging hormones Listening to Arctic Monkeys at one because we're fine With this unknown wall
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Jan 19, 2025
Jan 19, 2025 at 5:35 AM UTC
I sound like a teenager and maybe thats okay
In the limited experience The teenage mind exhibits A Greek tragedy arises With no will nor thought left to prohibit it From following the fall To be loved by all those around Yet so utterly alone, is this fault owned? Have the stars behind our eyes Been blinded instead of honed Coming home on your knees you crawl To be loved to be loved to be loved To pine to pine to pine Tempting fate or maybe raging hormones Listening to Arctic Monkeys at one because we're fine With this unknown wall
Or maybe it's not
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Jan 19, 2025
Jan 19, 2025 at 5:35 AM UTC
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