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eighteen

by SlowDrown

the road to hell is paved with good intentions when do i begin to forgive myself from those i have done wrong was i a blind youth or am i truly evil i can only blame myself but i've only followed teen impulses my heart is not my brain but when do i get to claim separation can i blame it on my youth or is my youth blamed on me
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Written by
SlowDrown
24 / M / American
For You?
Written by
SlowDrown
24 / M / American
Published
Feb 14, 2024
Time
1m
Notes

am i changed or am i stained

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#growingup#twentyfour#lookingback
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