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Feb 2017
I am thinking
I am shrinking
I am freaking
I am normal

I am depressed
I am complexed
I am compressed
Is this normal?

I am tired
I am expired
I am undesired
This can’t be normal
a poem about angsty teens.
Written by
Mac Millon
361
   RenΓ©e Brookes
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