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Jan 2016
I grew up my freshman year of high school
when the boy I loved fell for a girl who loved girls
when my best friend became my worst enemy
when the nightmares became day dreams

I died my sophomore year of high school
when the pills I loved fell out of my mouth  
when my best friend became my worst enemy
when the day dreams ended the nightmares
I often think about my first two years of high school
So much happened and it hurts to remember
But I knowing where I've grown from makes things easier

Leigh
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