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Aug 2014
I am the girl sitting alone at the lunch table.
I am the boy who reads to escape the world.
I am the teenager hiding their wrist in shame.
I am the single mom drowning in bills.
I am the Person standing on the edge begging for courage to fall.
I am the shadow no one would miss.
Teenage Mess
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Teenage Mess
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   Telia, Twinkle, Antonio, caroline and ryn
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